Day one; and so it begins.

Apr 04, 2008 21:08

Right. Russia. Whoop-de-fucking-do. I've arrived and so far things are pretty damned the same like all the other places I've been to. Except the addition of this journal shit and a daily therapy sheet. Seriously, what the fuck is that all about? Sounds like some good 'ol invasion of privacy!

Good times, seriously.

Well what-the-fuck-ever. I'll write up your stupid little sheet. I doubt I'll be here long anyway.

Day 49
Your Name: Hidan DeLeone
Suicidal Ideation: It isn't suicide when I can't fucking die, morons. BUT... 10/10
Homicidal Ideation: 50/10
Amount of Sleep Last Night: Fuck sleep.
Any Lucid or Vivid Dreams? Explain.: see above
Moods Experienced Today: Pissed off and hungry. ... HUNGRY IS A FUCKING MOOD.
Mood Triggers: My ass was itchy and I couldn't reach.
Significant Thoughts of the Day: 'I sure wish I had an ass scratcher, seriously'
Favorite Time of Day and Why: Food time.
Least Favorite Time of Day and Why: The rest. I'm not giving you a reason.
How You Are Enjoying Your Therapy: I'm not, assholes.
Noticable Improvements: There is nothing for me to fucking improve on!

There ya go, asswads. Aren't I such a good fucking boy?
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