They eat the food you leave out for pidgeons and ducks. I don't like them. GREEDY. mine mine mine mine mine. speaking of negative behaviors I HATE HIM I HATE HIM I HATE HIM I HATE HIM I HATE HIM I HATE HIM I HATE HIM Anyway...... There was a crash. We were late to Heninger, so we only got 1/2 hour. I think it's lame. I didn't get to say even half of what I wanted. But fuck me and throw me off the roof. oh well. I'm just sick of it. Arguement pursues tonight. I am sure. As is mother dearest. Making it veeeeeeeryyyyyyyyy clear that I am not happy at his house and that I want to come home. and that is where I am now, thankfully Yesterday was nice. we spent the day at the park. today the clouds were ugly and I'm in a foul mood. I didn't know I was just six years old