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Okay, so I was at a funeral and all my cousins were there. I was writing in journal because I am a writer and that is what we do, and I got distracted by sweets. I left my journal on the table and my cousin, Sadie, was leafing through it. All my cousins ended up circling around her (and my journal), staring at the pages. I walked over there, jolly rancher in my mouth, and see what they’ re looking at. Of course, the first bloody page they open up to is my Stab Wound Information. I yanked it from Sadie‘s hands and snapped it shut, holding it defensively to my chest. They were looking at me really weird and my first and only reaction was to just be like, “I’M A WRITER NOT A MURDERER.”
Do you know how hard it is to explain why in the seven hells that would be in anyone’ s journal???!!!