Notes to Cindy: The Archives

I'm off one-to-one! God, I hope it stays that way. Cody got some glass! He really only gave me one of the peices, but a bunch was left on the bathroom floor, which I've cleared of evidence. Cody put a bunch of cuts on his fucking wrist, when we just had a talk about cutting in the right places! He doesn't even have any long-sleeved shirts! For an individual of such high extremes in intelligence, that was a severely phlegmatic move. I suppose it makes sense though. He has only jail to look forward to after he leaves, giving him plenty of incentive to try and stay here as long as possible. I can't wait until tomorrow, when I can see Natalie again! I get to see my Nay-Nay without her oddly shaped shadows! I took no chances. If, for some unforseen reason, I get searched tomorrow, I will not be found guilty of any corrupting crime, for I have hidden my glass on The Ward, and on The Ward it shall presently remain. I have given myself a creative art course consisting of one graduate project, deciding upon my whole grade: Comic Strip! It's so much fun! I can't wait until I get ahold of a fucking pencil! It's really quite wonderful! Anyhoo, I'm going to bed!