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Friday, November 21, 2008

Notes in class used to be about who you liked, not who you’d like to kill.

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Well, the other way to look at it is, she has goals. So where does this end up... hmmm. Okay... (*puts thinking cap on*) I think I got it. The parents, upset that their kid was unfairly punished, will sue the school district for suspending her. They might even spin it that she was only fooling around because, you know, “She’s just a kid.” After she comes back to school, she ends up transferring to another school because now parents are freaked out their kids have a psycho with them in class. So she bounces around to a series different cities and/or therapists, stays under the radar. That is until bloggers 10 years later write about what a tragedy the next school shooting is
. And to think I only drew the Enterprise during class at that age.

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