My fellow Americans, friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your eyes! One score years ago, I voluntarily walked into this illustrious penal institution, eschewing Belize. (Robert, if you're out there, please write! I have been worried about you!)Between the red heifer and the while buffalo and the ceiling caving in where St. Francis is entombed, 2012 at the outset seemed safe. I was wrong. This world is never freaking going to end. My Lord delayeth His coming :) :( (j/k). You see, Mensa is not all it's cracked up to be! Anyway, prison has been in the final analysis a blessing, albeit a mixed bag. The icehouse, the low-life scum wimmen I've tried to befriend, always all in vain, leading to the inevitable conclusion: There are no friends in prison. Really, women do not make good friends. That line about "to have a friend, be a friend" is not true. Are there any friends in life? No. The human "race" is a very solitary affair. But we can't get dogs in here. One would sure beat my brothers!Why am I writing this? Why not? Why ask why, Bud Dry? Iggy said he would descend into alcoholism if he retired. No, you need Jesus and Mary (and they want you, too) and the inventor of this whole glorious training ground. He who shines brighter than 10,000 suns. The mountain of white fire. The only One who will ever really give a damn about you. He's listening. His seven eyes roam the earth. Turn to Him now!
Maura Levine #901149 Mountain View Unit 2305 Ransom Road Gatesville, TX 76528
Listed: 02/24/20
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