reading matter

i'm almost through another 600 page book. this one has been a total soap opera about a couple of rabbis and a priest. its written by the idiot who wrote Love Story. i can't even remember what happened. its hard to believe someone wasted time writing such a thing.

every night after i get searched I grab a sack lunch out of the mini fridge on top of the lockers, i toss the sandwiches on the tv table and eat the cookies and the apple. the sandwiches aren't right, whats supposed to be bologna is green.

bloody foot print

my foot (toe) was bleeding last night, and saturating the sock i was wearing so i made bloody foot print on the wall behind my bunk.