
  I'm not quite sure about this. I've never actually kept a diary before. I mean being a evil tree I didn't really see a need to have one. Honestly, I still don't see a need for one. However my therapist said it would be a good idea so here I go...
  I guess I should start at the beginning. No, I am not talking about when I was first planted by Satan himself in the garden of Hell. I am talking about what sent me to a therapist in the first place. For the most part I have always been able to keep my roots on the ground. Well that was until I met the Big, Giant Rose from Hell. Being evil and all, there was never any time in my life to worry about things such as love and romance. Well, that is after I was taught what love and romance were from my first lover. Anyway, that all changed when I met Rose.
  I was at one of Big, Giant Corn-on-the-Cob from Hell's lame dinner parties about a month ago, telling everyone there about my latest mass destruction when out of the corner of my eye I saw her. She was big, kind of giant, looked pretty evil .. it was love at first site. I walked over and introduced myself to her. She was very nice, but it wasn't ten minutes until over came the Big, Giant Peanut from Hell, her boyfriend. I politely excused myself and went off and killed some people. I thought that maybe killing people would help but it didn't. I couldn't stop thinking about Rose.
  Not knowing what to do I went and talked to my buddy, the Big, Giant String Bean for Hell. He gave me the card of this therapist. See Stringy has a problem with killing people and then feeling regret so he had been seeing a therapist. At first I said there was no way I was going to see a therapist. However my joy of killing started to disappear. All I could think about was Rose. So I broke down and went to the therapist. Like writing this stupid diary is going to help me. Yeah, whatever.
  I wonder what Rose is doing now. Probably melting some cattle. That is always fun. The farmer always comes out all mad with a pitch fork in his hand. You kind of look at him funny and then burn his house down. A lot of my friends then kill the farmer, but I think it is a lot more evil to let him live and just destroy all his stuff.
Dear Diary,
  Guten Tag! Went to work today. Had a pretty strange day. This morning
I went up to Munich and fried some Germans. I did my usual routine, I
made the ground shake and tremble and the I rose from beneath the Earth. Now,
normally once I get above ground everyone is running and screaming, but this
morning I came up in a park and there was no one around but this little girl.
She looked and me and said, "Wie geht es Ihnen?" What is weird is, instead
of cooking her, I just returned a "so lala" and wondered away. Luckily though
I wondered right into a gang of punks and I burned them pretty bad.
  I cannot get it out of my head, though why I let the little girl go.
I sure as hell hope I am not getting soft. That is the last thing a big,
giant anything needs. It is prolly because of Rose. I cannot get here out
of my head. All I do is think about her. It is getting pretty sad. I would
give her a little of that Elfin' charm but she is seeing someone. It makes
it so difficult.
  Anyway, after I cooked the punks, I headed over to one of those beer
gardens. As usual I had a little too much to drink and started shooting fire
everywhere making a big mess. The owner asked me to leave so I covered him
in third degree burns.
  Tonight, Stringy and I are going out. I don't know where yet. He was
thinking maybe a big, giant singles bar but I don't know. I'd rather just
return to the surface and cause a plague or something. I guess we will see
what goes down.
Dear Diary,
  Well I said I wasn't going to go, but guess where I found myself
at last night? Yep, the big, giant singles bar. After nearly and hour
of begging and pleading, Stringy dragged me to that horrible place. We got
there around ten and the place was really hopping. Stringy and I got a table
about two rows away from the dance floor and one row away from the bar.
We weren't sitting there 2 minutes when Stringy started up.
  "See that big, giant dandelion over there? She's been checking you
out ever since we walked in here." said Stringy.
  Now you have to know Stringy, he thinks every dame in the bar is
either looking at him or someone he is with. So I didn't take much notice
to his comments. However every so often I would look over at the Dandelion
and she did seem to be looking our way. So finally I picked up my beer and
walked over to her table. I asked her if the seat by her was taken and when
she said no I sat down.
  Now I don't wanna brag but I am quite the smooth talker so our
conversation did go pretty well. Now I have a date with her this Friday.
After we left the bar I was telling Stringy about my date and he was all
excited for me. He thinks this is just what I need to get my mind off
Rose. I mean there are other big, giant things out there, not just Rose.
  I am pretty excited about my date now on Friday. It was all I could
think about today when I was melting people. Maybe this Dandelion and I
were meant for each other. Wait, I am getting ahead of myself, we haven't
even gone out yet.
Dear Diary,
  It is over! I am cured! I am back to my old self again. Today I was just
melting and burning people left and right. All I needed was something to get
my mind of Rose. I got that when the Big, Giant Dandelion from Hell
agreed to go on date with me this Friday.
  Yep, in two days I will be out on the town with a dandelion. A very hot
dandelion if I do say so myself. Who needs the rose? I'm excited.
  I gotta go see that therapist again tomorrow. I cannot wait to tell her
I am all better.
Dear Diary,
  Well I went to my therapist today. She wants me to keep writing in this
diary for a little while longer. She isn't convinced that I was totally cured
in one week. She doesn't understand me though. I am the Big, Giant Tree from
Hell and my emotions are like a rollercoaster. I need to be able to be
evil and have no mercy one minute and then turn around and be loving and
charming the next. Yeah sure, life was easier before I knew what love was but
it wasn't any better.
  Man I am glad this diary is a personal thing and no one can read it but
me. I don't know what would happen to my reputation if it fell into the wrong
hands. I mean most people know me as the evil tree. What if they found out
I am a person too. I have needs. Goodness, I am starting to sound like a
woman.
  So tomorrow is it, the big date with the Big, Giant Dandelion from Hell.
I think I am going to just take her to dinner and a movie. There is a new
Juicy Raoul flick I have been meaning to see. I was thinking of maybe taking
her to an amusement park but those places are expensive and I wanna make
sure I like this flower before I go spending all my money on her. Makes
sense don't it?
  You thought I was going to go a whole entry without mentioning Rose,
didn't you? Well I just brought her up to say that I have barely thought
about her these past few days. There is no future with Rose but there
could be with the dandelion. I have come to accept that and I can now
safely say, I am over Rose.
Dear Diary,
  It has been a long time. I am starting to fall a little behind in this
diary writing. I assume you can forgive me though since it was the holiday
weekend and I was very busy. It may have been Labor Day for the human race,
but for us big, giant things from Hell, yesterday is one of the busiest days
of the year. The joy you get when you come across a family having a nice
picnic and then start melting them one by one is hard to match. Not to brag
or anything but I probably ruined Labor Day for at least 200 people this year.
  Part of the reason I had such a good Labor Day though was probably
because I was feeling mighty fine. Remember Friday I took Dande out on our
first date. Let me tell you it was something special. First we went to dinner
where she told me all about the killing and torturing she had been doing all
day. Nothing turns me on like that. Then we went to a movie and I did the
old yawn and stretch trick and put my arm around her. It worked wonders.
After the movie, she gave me a little kiss on the bark and said we would have
to do it again soon.
  I have been floating on cloud nine ever since. This dandelion really
seems to like me and I am starting to really like her as well. I think I
am going to call her tonight and set up something for next weekend
sometime. I am thinking maybe we can cause some havoc together. That would
be really fun.
Dear Diary,
  Well I called up Dande last night. We talked for a good hour or so. She
is so easy to talk to. I could have talked to her longer but she had to wash
her petals. We talked about all sorts of things. She talked a little about
some of her siblings and I told her some stories about me melting things. It
was great. We set up another date for this Saturday. I am getting excited
already.
  A little blast from the past today as well. I bumped into the Big, Giant Peanut
from Hell today. Remember he is Rose's boyfriend. Well he was complaining
about how his lady was yelling at him for flirting with anyone and everyone.
Stupid peanut, he has a great girl like Rose and he is off being a jerk
somewhere. Oh well, I have my Dande so they can both go to heaven.
  Other than that I have just been up to the usual. You know, killing, melting,
and burning. Oh well ....
Dear Diary,
  I went to my therapist today. She says I don't have to write in this
diary anymore if I continue on this path to recovery I am on. In other words,
I cannot start liking Rose again or anything like that. That shouldn't be a
problem though since I have my Dande.
  Speaking of Rose. I heard from Stringy that the big, giant Peanut from
Hell and her broke up. Oh well, it's a day late and a dollar short. I am
Dande's tree now.
Well I got people to burn. See you later.
Dear Diary,
  Well, it looks like this diary thing might not be ending this week
after all. Let me tell you about this weekend. Dande called me up Friday
night and said she had a favor to ask of me. She said she felt
uncomfortable asking such a favor since we had only had one date but
she didn't know what else to do. It seems she had a friend who had just
recently gone through a bad break-up and she wanted to know if she could
bring this friend along on our Saturday date, and if I could bring a friend too.
I guess kind of like a hook up. Well, I like Dande and I want her to like
me so I agreed.
  I called up Stringy and he said he would come along. I mean he is always
looking for a date. Well we go to pick up Dande and her friend and guess
who her friend is? Of course it has to be Rose, otherwise this story
isn't nearly as interesting. So here I am going on a double date with Dande,
my new girlfriend, and Rose, the girl I use to obsess over. Of course she
is Stringy's date. Well, the second Stringy put two and two together he got
this huge grin on his face that didn't go away the rest of the night.
  Since the date was changed from just Dande and I to the four of us, we
just decided to have a nice dinner somewhere. We all sat around for a while
and talked, and wouldn't you know it, Rose is super charming. Eventually
the date ended and we dropped off the girls and headed home.
  The first thing Stringy did as soon as they left the car was to make sure
I wasn't interested in Rose anymore. I said no, though I didn't mean it,
and Stringy said good cause he was crazy about her. I took Stringy home
and returned home.
  Sunday is always the busiest day of the week. I mean torturing people as they
come and go to church is always fun, but this Sunday I spend at home. I
needed to work things out. I liked Dande and Dande liked me. That was
simple enough. Unfortunately it didn't end there. I also liked Rose, who
might like me or might like Stringy. Then again she might like neither of
us and still like her ex. Then there is Stringy who also likes Rose. What
a mess. I have no idea what I am going to do. I know one thing for sure though,
I am not telling Dande how I feel about Rose.
Dear Diary,
  Just when you thought things couldn't get any more weird, yesterday
happened. What happened you ask? Well as I mentioned to you before, I didn't
leave my place on Sunday. I didn't want people to start talking so Monday
I returned to the usual grind. I killed a bus load of school kids and
burnt down a retirement home, but the joy was gone. I was back to where I
was before I started this diary. All I could think about were Rose and Dande.
  I decided I still liked Rose. I liked Dande too but there was something special
about Rose. I needed to break things off with Dande first though. Since the
two were obviously good friends, I couldn't keep seeing Dande and pursue
Rose at the same time. I didn't know what I was going to do about Stringy
yet but I would save that for later.
  So I called up Dande and asked if we could get together last night. I didn't
want to break things off over the phone. I don't know why, we had only been
on two dates, well anyway she came over a little after dinner. We sat down
and began talking. I wanted to tell her how I didn't think our relationship
was going to work but I couldn't get up the nerve at first. Then one
thing led to another and she spend the night.
  Yep, that's it, I am officially screwed. How do you invite someone over with
the intention of breaking up with them and then end up sleeping with them?
I have to be the worse big, giant anything from hell when it comes to
relationships. So instead of ending my relationship with Dande I moved
it to the next level.
  The worse thing about this is I don't have anyone I can tell. I usually tell
Stringy all this stuff but this time I can't. I mean he likes Rose too. Shame
he couldn't have liked Dande.
Dear Diary,
  Well I went back to my therapist today. I don't know if she is mad
because all of a sudden I am twice as screwed up as I was or if she is
happy because now she gets to keep taking my money. Her advice was for me
to get in touch with my inner self and seek solutions. Now what the Hell
does that mean? I think what she meant to say is, you are screwed.
  One thing she did say which was obvious was that I shouldn't sleep with
Dande again if I still like Rose. Speaking of Dande she called me up
last night and invited me over to her place. I said I would love to come over
but I had a busy day today so I couldn't make it. So she asked about Friday
night and I said sure. So I am going over to Dande's tomorrow. Hopefully
then I can break things off with her. She isn't going to like it though,
especially after what we did Monday night.
  Stringy has his first date with Rose this weekend. The thought of
them two going out just boggles my mind. My best friend and my dream
girl together. Even after I do break it off with Dande this weekend I
don't know how I am going to get Stringy to back off Rose. Oh well, I'll think
of something.
Dear Diary,
  Okay, so the big plan for the weekend was to break up with Dande,
tell Stringy I still like Rose, and then hook up with Rose. That sounds like
a reasonable plan, doesn't it? I shouldn't have had any problem following
through on it, right? Well if you think that is the case, then let me tell
you all about my weekend.
  Friday night I headed over to Dande's place. When I got there she had
prepared this huge dinner. I didn't want to lead her on anymore though so
I told her we needed to talk. I told her that I though our relationship
wasn't really working. So of course she began to cry. I felt bad so I tried
to comfort her. I held her in my arms and the next thing I know we are kissing.
Then before I could stop myself, there we were on the floor doing the deed.
After we finished that, we ate dinner, did the deed the again and I left
Saturday morning. Hmm, looks like that part of the plan fell through.
  Saturday, I decided it was time to talk to Stringy about Rose. The same night
I had been with Dande, he had gone on his first date with Rose. I asked him
how it went and to my surprised he said it didn't go too well. He said the two
didn't have too much in common. I then asked him if he thought it was over and
he said no way. I was confused but then he straightened it out for me. He said
even though he didn't think there was a future for him and Rose the fact
remained that she was coming off a bad break-up. Therefore she was probably
pretty vulnerable and Stringy was planning on taking advantage of that so
he could get some company under the covers. Great.
  So now I was getting all stressed out. I couldn't get rid of Dande and
Stringy was planning on bopping my Rose. Just when things looked like they
couldn't get any worse, I got a phone call from Rose. She said she wanted to
talk to me about something and asked if she could come over. Of course I said
yes and she did. She wanted to talk to me about Stringy. Obviously she had
felt the same way he did and she wanted to break of their relationship and
she asked me how she ought to do it. We talked a little about that then she
started talking about how she was jealous of Dande and I being so in love. We
talked and talked and talked and honestly lost track of time. Finally it
was getting late and Rose said she needed to go and it had been great talking
to me. That is when it happened. As she got ready to leave there was this
moment. A moment unlike any other I have ever had. At that moment the two
of us were drawn together and we kissed. Rose then quickly ran off.
  So I kissed Rose on Saturday. You would think this would make me happy.
Well it did for the rest of the night. Then the next morning I got a wake
up call. I wanted to see Rose again so I gave her a call. She only talked
to me for a minute. Long enough for her to say we could never ever see or
talk to each other again. She didn't want to be the person who broke Dande and
I up. She could never do that kind of thing to her best friend. She then
hung up and I haven't been able to get a hold of her since. Haven't
been able to tell her how I really feel. Nothing. This sucks ... big time!!
Dear Diary,
  I decided I needed to stay busy today. I thought if I just sat around
all day and thought about what was going on in my life right now I might
go crazy, so I needed to get back to work. So first thing I did this morning
was head over to South Asia.
  Now, all of us big, giant things from Hell have turf. Places where we can
go and cause horror and famine. My turf is along the Ohio River in the United
States. It isn't the most prestigious turf, I know, but getting any US
turf is a pretty big deal. Well most of us get tired of our turf after a
while and we trade off for a day or two. I decided I needed a change in
scenery, so me and the Big, Giant Herb from Hell switched for the day. Well
Herbie's turf is southeast Pakistan. Not really a very good turf to have so
he is always willing to trade.
  So I headed on over to Pakistan this morning. Everyone there is
obsessed with these stupid little creatures called Pakimon. There are
Pakimon shirts, key chains, posters, trading cards, and anything else
you can get your hands on. Well it all makes me pretty sick so I decided
to go on a rampage. I melted and burned any person I saw with anything
Pakimon related on them. Of course, in Pakistan that is just about anyone.
  So all in all it wasn't a bad day. I kept my mind away from my women
problems. Of course I am going to have to deal with those soon. It is only
a matter of time before Dande calls me again. Crise, the way things are
going with her I am going to be married soon. Well, until next time.











