Date: May 18 2027
Dear fucking diary,
Hello. I'm still not used to this diary thing it literally sucks. But it's something to cope with my mental health or something, I'm not getting this from a doctor I'm getting it from a friend who cares about yeezys more than anything. Anyways so what happened today. Well something bad happened today, for some reason I'm being put on probation for shooting someone in the arm. They said they didn't want me to be in jail. But honestly I feel like I would like it in jail. Me in an orange jumpsuit looks fucking amazing. Shat myself today. And got a date. I just don't know what I'll do now that I'm on probation. These things I do are entertainment. Now I have to go back to sticking needles in my arm. It's good but it's wrong. And I might get kicked out for it. Soooooo, Ok I'll do it. Got a new name. My original name is Ayden but they call me something like "Technicity" 'cause I'm good with computer. And got a new skull mask. I painted half of that mask with red so now it looks cool. Also, I attempted to run away but my car broke down. Maybe cause I don't know how to drive. When I asked my friend to come pick me up they questioned me so I had to say "Starbucks" I think I'm gonna use the name "Technicity" it fits well with my skull mask. Anyways it's a good day never kill yourself blah blah blah yeah all that 'inspirational' crap I have to write in order for me to "Feel good about myself" But the problem is, I have the smallest ego ever. I don't wake up thinking that it's a damn good day. I wake up thinking "This again?" Also found a new passion for aggressive rap music. They just get me for some reason. Sometimes I even sleep to it. But just sometimes. I don't even know what to write now. I already did the "inspirational" crap like this. Also I feel like someone's watching me sometimes I mean it almost feels like it's re-. Never mind about that. I'm just gonna wrap it up and go to sleep cause it's really late and someone's throwing glass shards at me. So uhh. Bye diary I guess? No. Sincerely Ayden? Nah.
Goodnight my fucking diary.
Ay that's good.
