March 12, 2002
I am a man of more genuine character than you and everyone else you know. Put together. Nevertheless, I can flip my heart on and off like a space heater. I can freeze the blood in your arteries. Please believe me when I say that I know how to kill you and get away with it. Scot free. I have no patience for mind games. I’d rather throttle you until blood squirts out of your asshole. I’ve spent years soaking in the sort of violenece you so gleefully fantasize about. Don’t step within 15 feet of anyone I care for.