Tuesday, April 26, 2011

I remembered something.

Not much, but I wanna write it down before I forget it. The reason I went with it was because there was a man at a church who I was furious at. I don't exactly know why, but I remember following him around town until I got him alone and I think we exchanged some words and then I killed him. I think he was the first person I murdered.

Fuck, exactly how messed up am I?

1 comment:

  1. Sounds like, very.

    On the other hand, it helped you survive, no?

    Can't argue with that. Except at great distance.