Those glasses cost me four hundred dollars. I had to report her because that’s the only way I can get the money back. With the forms filled out. Of course that means another charge, but I had no choice. I had to report her.
She’s always had a thing for my glasses. And I know I shouldn’a given in, but I was kinda feelin’ sorry for her and I figured she couldn’t really do any damage with a pair of glasses . . . though I knew it was against the rules to give her ANYTHING I thought . . . fuck the rules . . . But I shoulda known better than to feel sorry for the girl. The girl is a criminal.
You can’t fool around with these people. There have been riots; prison riots, in which COs are captured and killed.
You have to understand the criminal mind.
One thing you can never be?
Is a friend.
And if you think you can?
You are out of your mind.
You will find out soon enough.
That these people are NOT your friends.
That most of ’em?
Would kill you as soon as look at you.
They will give you a long, warm hug and stab you in the back so that knife is comin’ out your belly. And they will laugh while they are doin’ it.
Listen: four hundred dollars is two weeks of groceries.