/15/ -- WITH A SMILE THAT'S NOT MINE OWN
I--
...did I really spout off all of those hateful things recorded into this journal? That-- I can never imagine such poison leaving my lips.
And... that child, that poor little animal... I'm a monster. Oh god, I'm a monster...
Love and peace... it sounds so nice. I wonder if I could be--
Nevermind. I think I'll have another walk today! It's so beautiful, this place...
...did I really spout off all of those hateful things recorded into this journal? That-- I can never imagine such poison leaving my lips.
And... that child, that poor little animal... I'm a monster. Oh god, I'm a monster...
Love and peace... it sounds so nice. I wonder if I could be--
Nevermind. I think I'll have another walk today! It's so beautiful, this place...