Ole Halloween schizoness

dear ole diary of mine. Apparently, I am so schizo, that I talk to vampires werewolves and zombies. Not to mention fallen angels. Damn, am I insane or what?! This isn’t even only on the Halloween month of October but all the time!

on another note, I may be receiving a nice laptop for Xmas instead of using my itty bitty iPhone, that’s all cracked and aged to write here! I can barely read what I am typing here diary!  Indeed.

I’ve been playing with my action figures lately and wearing my naruto ring religiously. Thou shall not ever take it off!

oh god, diary forgive me for my punctuation and spelling because of all the cracks it’s so hard to see.

but back on the vampires and werewolves and zombies and of course fallen, I believe I speak to them all the time. Batshit crazy, this one. And of course, I scream for them on the back of my balcony when I’m having delusions and whatnot and let’s just call it a fit and all the neighbors hate me. I think they believe I’m mad and will stab them in their sleep!

indeed

will I stab anyone? No.

why am I so crazy dear diary of mine. Why do I have to have schizophrenia???? Who knows. Shrugs diary.

 Well until the next time, 

 ciao, 

    Jess