Entry 1, January 19

i just want to make one thing clear, im only writing in this because my fake therapist (looking at you, Will,) is making me. something about 'anger issues' and that writing things out will make me feel better. It probably won't

anyways, camp is camp. The Apollo campers are being annoying as allergy season comes close , and the Demeter kids are losing their shit (pardon my language, or don't, i don't care) because spring is coming. If it were up to me, i'd let the plants die

but it's not, and probably for good reason . dad hasn't spoken to any of the cabin for a good while , idk why. i think he's mad, or maybe not, he usually makes it known if he's mad. maybe i'll give him more offerings at lunch and dinner

with hits and kicks, Ryder

Entry 1.5, January 19

Will informed me that what i wrote 'doesn't count as journaling', and that I need to introduce myself

to WHO? to will?? He said nobodies reading this, i'm not gonna introduce myself to pages

never mind don't give Will reasons to read this, i'll do it damn it

my names ryder. ryder hart, and im just a normal boy living an normal life- sorry
im 15. cool. mid life crisis time already

i've got black hair and blue eyes. i like.. fighting?? i'm an ares kid, so it counts.

that's enough, i feel like im filling out an 'about me' in school. ew. school. I dropped out of that for a reason. hopefully this passes Wills test, and hopefully this journal doesn't get accidentally destroyed by an Ares camper . or fire

with hits a kicks, pt 2, Ryder