December 20, 2011

the blood runs cold; jail time is almost over

dear christopher chimney in my diary,

the same letter keeps coming in the mail and i'm telling you, it is the dumbest letter ever. i opened it, but the envelope was wet which made getting this one open much easier than the first one that came and much less exciting. it doesn't take a 'hall of famer' to know someone out there cant stop thinking about me, but then i do a ton of thinking myself, just not as much as i used to. change is good and the playing field is almost level now. it is time for everyone to showcase their talents and do what they can do. you know, everybody is having a hard time with the fact that i'm not. i would never beg for something i cant get on my own and that's where we differ and always will.