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Figured out the Journal
Alright. This is where I'll put some of my insanity. Welcome to my Journal. If you are prone to craziness-induced heart-attacks, BACK AWAY SLOWLY.
Now for the ones of you that are still... Oh, wait, the one still here, I've got something to say. I just forgot what I had to say. I guess I'd better put something that has some sort of meaning to it here now.
A couple of days ago, I was sent to my room for some reason I don't even remember. It couldn't have been too bad, or I'd remember it. Anyway, I wasn't allowed to come out and do anything but clean the kitchen, until I cleaned the kitchen. I had convinced myself not to do it, wait it out... No way that my dad would get to use punishment to do something that nobody else would do... That's when I discovered the power of freedom... or lack thereof.
Freedom is a powerful motivator. Men have faced sure death for the hope of freedom, even when hope had never been closer to futile. Offer a bound man freedom, and he will do whatever you ask. Threaten to take a man's freedom, and he might start a freedom-based revolt against your country and succeed, and then make a new country where the people rule, not some kingly-guy. Or he might just do whatever it takes to keep his freedom.
I ended up cleaning the kitchen and being an emotionless shell of a teen for a couple hours, then I felt better. Yay.
So yeah. The AfterStuff.
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