Yes. I did it. It was too easy. My plan was flawless. Absolutely flawless. She presented me with the perfect way to slip the drugs in, wait until she was out and finish her off. What a shallow person. Seriously.
The world is rotten. Pathetic. Those bitches out there don't know respect. Everyone out there like Julia will suffer the same fate. They'll die. I'll find them all until they're all gone. Then we can live a life without them. I'll never get caught. I'm too quick for them. For everyone. I've covered my tracks. All of them. I cleaned her room. I cleaned everything; the blood, the foam from her mouth, everything. Everything but her face. Haha.
Her tube of lipstick wasn't so bad either. Yet another one added to my collection of tubes from my filthy victims. It was one hell of a fancy golden tube.
It's all fine. Perfectly fine. I killed her with something as obvious as a knife and the police and investigators don't even know how I managed to pull it off. They're probably shitting themselves now from mortification and shame. They'll be easy to evade. I haven't made a single mistake. Have I?
Oh no.
Thursday, July 2, 2009
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