After reading about how Justin’s file was lost in the shuffle after it went from prosecutor to prosecutor, and of how a certain punk judge gave him “another chance” when the dumb shit knew damn well what Justin had done, I’d say the system’s just as guilty for Gretchen’s death as is Justin himself and that Mary ought to see about slapping this judge with a wrongful death suit. No reasonable, rational, sane person should’ve freed such a monster. I mean, how could anyone in their right mind think a person like Justin could change? What the hell was the fucking judge thinking?! That miracles truly do exist? Well, if they do, that ain’t one of them. He should be sued for all that he’s worth and banned from the courts forever.
Tom has urged me to try to vibe out lotto numbers. Though I don’t think I can do this, I’m trying to work on it anyway. I picked numbers for tonight’s lotto. How I wish I could control my weight and menopause myself!
I finished all my braiding. I have a total of 30 braids. It’s going to take me just as long to undo them all as it did to do them! I’m hoping I can keep them in for a couple of weeks, even a month. We’ll just have to see what it looks like after they’re washed.
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