journal entry 3

Earl is back goons, I was separated after being cut up into sheets and spread out all over the place. i dont like this paper form of me but the rest of the world is interesting i guess. i miss the rest of my trunk though. Right now im in a place these humans call school and they are smearing weird liquids all over me, its kind of a sticky waxy feeling and is very colorful, but man these are tiny humans. i was eventually brought into a house and now im stuck to this magnetic box and every time these humans open it i get real cold. but i guess this is my last journal entry. see you one day again hopefully.