I've just arrived at this young offenders institute. I think it's a mental place. But I'm not fucking mental so I don't know why I'm here. Everyone wears white and we just look stupid as hell. It seems I'm the only person in here with a brain. Everyone else seems to enjoy being here. I've already threatened to kill one of the members of staff because he told me to take off my rings. Idiot. Oh and the reason for being here. I killed my parents. Because they annoyed me. Everyday of my life. My friends told me it was a good idea and said I'd feel better if I just silenced them so I did. I cut their lips off first and made them swallow razors because it'd shut them up. It was a good day. But now I'm in this shithole...
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