Web Diary Of A Coyote: Sept 12 2025

Crappy day..

Oh boy... Today has not been totally tubular... I woke up to the sounds of my parents throwing the invisible blades at each other. They literally fight every single day.. It's truly on a supernatural limbo. Apparently mom was bathing in lava because dad has been secretly giving my uncle Greg money behind her back... This is why it's just not worth staying here... One of the many atomic bombs, really.

I had went to the store with mom and I wish I didn't... All the gray mutants that was killing me with their atmosphere.. Some of them I straight up knew. Like Lari... Ugly name to go with an ugly witch of a chick. You always hear "Don't judge a book by its cover". With people like Lari, you can judge. Hahahaha... Atrocious inside and out. She used to bully me when I went to school with her at Glenwood High. Even back then, she was a dodo bird that got dipped in toxic waste. Looks like that toxic waste is still affecting her. Lol. She used to call me names. She wasn't the only inbred in that store.. I don't think outsiders know what the inhabitants of Scioto County are like until they've sincerely witness them. Monster faces and monster spirits. "Gee, I wonder why Cody is so cynical". But just seeing all these demons in one place, I wanted to have a date with the Grim Ripper... I loathe my area sooo much.

Then I crash landed at Casa Grande... Sydney wasn't there. Butterfly Person Of Joplin, Missouri. When I seen that it was that blonde girl and not Sydney, I was a corpse buried underneath the grounds that people walk upon. I don't dislike that blonde girl. It's just that Sydney is just on the highest mountain. I was so disappointed that when the blonde girl was talking to me, I was avoiding eye contact completely and frowning. Nobody's power can match Sydney's. I'm pretty sure the other workers there are probably already suspecting that I have a crush on Sydney. I would love to rescue her out of these Hellish pits to where not even a Behemoth can climb out of. Visions of us slow dancing down a periwinkle spiral in a cathedral... They were such a bee hive today that no one even came up to ask what I'd like to drink and that opened up the gates for me to just get out of there. I'll try tomorrow...

I guess I'd like to give you the book of when I tried living with my ex girlfriend Sandra in a different part of Ohio... Perry County. On November 21st, 2024, Me and Sandra were having a meal at Applebee's and we had it arranged that we both shove those rockets up our butts and we live in New Lexington, Ohio. We told my parents and a spiritual battle ensued. Mom and dad DID NOT want me leaving and my dad called Sandra a "bitch". I almost smashed something against his head but mom was his force field. But after a while, they gave up. I lived there with her. We slept together, we constantly told each other how much we loved each other and such... But my parents wouldn't stop texting us for me to come home and a certain Roger Sandiford hypnotized her into thinking me living with her was illegal because of my disability. Fat ogre needs to drink Drano.. Even though police officers Nick and Travis told us I can live wherever I want and with whoever I want. Who does Sandra listen to? The ogre with the smurf mohawk. NOT the police. She drives me back here... And people wonder why I make rubber chickens about both Sandra and Roger. Window lickers.

OH WELL! I have a shot at Circleville, Ohio. Pickaway County. And I can possibly make it to Long Island, New York. We'll just have to see in October.