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July 28, 2019
You realize of course, that the only thing that makes sense about that crime scene that was presented in my psychology class with the guest speaker, is that it was the speaker, the FBI profiler, was actually the criminal. I wouldn’t have been so upset otherwise. There is nothing about that crime scene that reads true, authentic, or that the man I’ve seen should or would have done that crime. The guest speaker, that FBI profiler does set off my alarms. It would be the only reason I was so upset in that class with him speaking. It would also be why I’ve loved that other FBI man, however much he has been set up and sabotaged.
Is this the man in the truck to my left that I did not signal for because I do not feel like working anymore because you have broken my heart? That means this man would find me more exciting than the real Hannibal Lecter. THAT’S A BIG FUCKING PROBLEM!
Oh MY GOD! This man looks as though he has watched his own work his crime scenes! Jesus Christ!
If this is in any way true, if this is the man who is responsible for the line of dialogue in the movie Gladiator, I would have butchered the whole world, if you would have loved me…
I am too fucking upset.
Bring this motherfucker to me at work, I’ll either burn him, or reveal him.
I want a goddamn day shift, so these motherfuckers don’t get the shit end of my brain!
I am on strike! I weigh too much! I am too unhappy! I want a day shift!