guilty

Date: 7/7/2016

I was with a group of people I've never been around before. it seemed a little bit like a class or a school. I did something bad to a girl with short brown hair. maybe I sent in fake paperwork with her name to sabotage her. other people in the class wanted to sabotage her too and talked negatively about her in front of her face. they asked me to share great ideas about how to ruin things for her and I started to feel guilty. I didn't tell them what I had already done. she heard me but she didn't confront me. my parents arrived and started questioning me and I felt even more guilty. the scene changed to Portland where there were a lot of guys in hats playing guitar on the train tracks. I started to think Portland was ridiculous.