December 31st, 2005

What's a personal bubble? - BOYS

Hatred.

I hate everything.

I don't get to see Bryon tomorrow because Grandma didn't check to see if he had visits tomorrow. He doesn't.

Every other prison I've been to has double-visits on the holidays. Except for Winslow apparently. And now I have work in a half an hour.

This is such fucking bullshit.