Capital punishment in America: Mr Morton discovered that over 30% of murders in America are unsolved, like his son's. He found out, too, that the states spend millions of dollars putting a handful of murderers to death while detection is under-financed and thousands of murderers walk free. He became an ardent abolitionist. Anyone close to a murder ( Read more... )

The other day I suddenly inherited the task of locking myself in a secure room for about five minutes every shift. Today I went around and told my co-workers I was going to lock myself in the room and made sure they didn't need anything from inside of the room because once I lock myself in the room there is no more going into the room until ( Read more... )

I would like to put up some pictures of my house because I am often proud to be living in it. Sometimes I think, this is a really great house surrounded by beautiful landscape. But when I weed the garden, I just throw them all in a pile and leave them there. I tell myself it's good for the soil. The weeds rob the soil of its surface nutrients, ( Read more... )

I am now living in a house on a friendly alley. In the alley lives a big black cat who is very quiet, for the most part. Today the big cat ran into my shin until I fell to the ground. The big cat proceeded to sit on my lap and hit my arm repeatedly. Then we both fell asleep. When we woke up we started yawning and looking around. I ripped a ( Read more... )

Life seems to have been a blur for some time now. Several processes unfolding. The Hostel I live at, the competitor, work at H&R Block where I'll soon be managing an office, dishwashing at the Sweet Life, a girlfriend, and various levels of friends since moved on. Everything is holding together well enough despite my lack of attention. The end.

Nothing much to report. The hostel is doing okay. There are too many people working here. My tax class is almost over. The rain has descended upon the land, and the land defends itself by excreting a strange brown mucus all over its surface. And it sticks to the shoes and people walking around on clean floors leave trails like slugs. The wind ( Read more... )