call me homicidal, but my list of people to kill is growing rapidly. unfortunately, there are numerous downsides to killing people.
first of all murder is illegal and I'd end up in jail, I'd have to clean it up, I'd probably lose some friends, and I'd most likely be driven insane by my conscience.(that is of course, if you didn't consider me insane before.)

I'm pretty pissed that I haven't had time to express my oh-so-dramatic teenage angst and be more updated with this thing, but I guess my flute has priority. I've decided that I'd like to make friends with a scientist so he could make a clone of me and I could make them do my homework and have awkward conversations or talk to people I don't like. mmm that would be fun.