September 1, 2004

Chapter 5: Suspicion

I this point I began to become suspicious. Something was up. I think the girl was psycho. More psycho than girls in general are. Was I safe? I didn’t think so. All I had to go on was my SAS … Continue reading

August 18, 2004

I don’t write letters

I wrote a letter once. I was in Israel. I met a girl. She seemed nice. I wanted to kiss her. I didn’t. I’m shy. I wrote her an 8 page letter. In the dark. I have no idea what … Continue reading