You know, back home there would be flowers and bunnies and shit like that. I didn't really think I'd miss them with moving around and stuff all the time. I do though. I want flowers and green grass and the smell of car exhaust again. Running water would be nice too. Everyone says Jersey's such a shit hole, but they've never dealt with Discedo ( Read more... )

I did it. He did it. You did it. We all fucking did it. He killed people. You killed people. I killed him. It doesn't fucking matter. Not to you, not to anyone! He was hurting Corny. He'd hurt me. It doesn't matter because it was still murder, but you don't care. No one fucking cares! You, yeah you with your high morals and your stupid ( Read more... )