The Puppet Master

November 18th

My head is throbbing still. It's worse than that time I got hammered at Christmas, but it's not as bad as that headache I had when I woke up in the hospital after I tried to overdose.
My smotherer has been more 'protective' than usual lately, so as a small form of rebellion I decided to dye my pixie cut green and purple when I woke up around 3am after mine and Jenny's attempt to access Andy's mind.
Her reaction was probably the best thing I have ever witnessed. Picture a nuclear melt-down and your somewhere close to her feelings when she saw me. Haha! Priceless! I don't think she gets how futile yelling is.
Apparently she has some kind of 'surprise shopping trip' to Manchester planned today. We are driving there today, sleeping in a Premiere Inn, then driving home tomorrow. Joy! A whole weekend of 'girl bonding'! Fun! (NOT!)
I'm only going because I want band merch!
WISH ME LUCK!
Oh, God! I really am nuts! I'masking a book for luck!
Oh well, I can be as nutty as I wish in here now - Daniel West is NEVER going to see this!

Notes

-TheBunnyRegimeQueen
A short filler