Jail (For Real This Time).

one time i went to jail. it was fuckin great. this one dude kept threatening me and trying to get the cops to come grab me on my warrant, but they never came. i was sketched out anyway. finally i went and turned myself in. i went and a lot of the cops there knew me. thats no good at all. i met this kid named jay while i was there. he was there cause he had three warrants and his friend turned him in. the cops found an uncapped needle in his back pocket. they were pissed. he was tweaked the fuck out and he started comin down that night. by the next morning he was yellin and screamin bout how he was cold and tellin people to help him. i felt a lil bad. by that point i finally had a blanket and jay got his takin away for fuckin with it, so i gave mine to him cause it was cold. a lil while later three cops came runnin down yellin at him to give them the blanket cause he was tryin to hang himself with it. he ruined it for both of us. neither of us were allowed a blanket the rest of the time. i didnt eat shit but a lil bit of a nasty cornbread muffin thingy and some nasty cold coffee. jay ended up gettin bailed out at like 4 00 that afternoon and i had to stay. the next morning i went to court and the cop fucked up my elbow. then i got to see a judge and my best friend owen who came with my brother to bond me out. owens a good dude, somethin more for him to hold over my head. then i went back to his house and chilled for the night and did a paper route. then i came back to winsted. last night natalie flipped out at mat and did some shit. thats no good. people you dated arent worth shit. o well. the world is a funny place. jail can go to hell though. . its too cold.