"eeelish guard out of the blue"
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may 3
What we have around here lately is "unmonde fou"- a fearful crowd of
rednecks indeed. A MASSIVE amount of the witchcraft known a 'CONTROL' being
practiced.
Where's my responses from the MONTREAL NUDIST group - or - the gallery
I wrote to in OSLO..... oh yeah ...people fear any nuttiness. I forget
sometimes you know. And the spirit in which I forget these incidents is
known as the life-goes-on-shrug.
I wonder if they've installed protrusions from every street pole in
America in my absence -a sort of straw one can get down on their knees
in front of and suck free liquor through.
LT.HANKS will be promoted to Captain anytime now. It's to him I'll have
to appeal to try to take my jail wristband with me as I.D. Later In the
day I heard this was in the paper - (his promotion.)
Some sort of eeelish guard out of the blue asked me about sex with corpses
the other nite., Nailing it down with the self-righteous remark, "You wouldn't
tell me if you did anyway." Apparently another guard had bullshitted him
into believing that I had placed corpses into tuxedos and wedding dresses
and married them. "Capital Idea." I think I might use Martin Van Buren
as the groom since I'm apparently going to Albany. But what SWINGER might
be his purging gurgling bride.
I heard a female inmate say a PATSY-THING TODAY. I'll tell YOU tomorrow.
An oblique threat. On one side, I have a raging crier. Oh, he's done 8 years
in prison etc. but it's ALWAYS time to cry or pound on his table screaming,
"fucking bitch." Today he's got big signs hanging on his door reading "SICK"
and "HEADACHE."
Recently there was a fight that was not officially discovered. It involved
a "ghb" guy -someone in here for manufacturing that new drug. All the self
righteous "good people" are really stirring up les shit.
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