Wednesday, January 19, 2011


I really can't recall what happened at all later that morning. I woke up to a damp pool of blood on my sheets. The bitch probably drugged me up or some shit.

He was always a no good son of a bitch. How can you do these things to the person you claim you care for.

I was out to get him. All my life I've sought revenge. All I needed was a little courage. Check.

I came up with this intricate plan that no one would find out who did it. If I weren't too tired would tell you.