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All-Seeing-Eye

You didn't really think I would get caught like that did you? Get caught at all? Not gonna happen. I just want to make law enforcement look like even bigger idiots. And boy will they look like idiots once the killing starts up again. I think I'll wait for the trial to be over, maybe just after Brice gets his sleepy-time cocktail. Then, boom! New video, and the nightmare starts all over again. How great is that?
You see, a good story has ups and downs, that's what a lot of my peers never understood. They killed. And killed. And killed. Horror for a month or so. But the problem with that is, people adapt to the horror. They work around it. And most of all, they forget it for what it was when it's gone. They remember it as a time they persevered, a time that made them stronger. I don't want to empower people. I want to scar them for life! A good up! And a good down! Will change their brain chemistry. They'll never be sure what to think. They'll never feel safe again.
Watching ol’ Bricey is a chore. I’m so ready to put myself back out there and be vulnerable to the cheers and jeers of the crowd, one nation under Me. Prisons are boring as hell, especially super-max prisons. Sure, there’s the occasional shanking, or shower raping, but these videos don’t have anything on mine. No beginning or middle. Just an ending. Got to have build-up! Amateurs.
When the shanking is done, no one cares. They simply wrap them up like a burrito in a body bag and throw them away like trash, which is entirely appropriate, and it isn’t because they’re convicts. I’m not a snob (okay, maybe I am a little). But what use is a dead pile of flesh? Belongs in the trash if you ask me. Little Dora got the same treatment as Tyrone from cell block 101, it’s nothing personal, it just makes sense.
In prison there are no tears except by the raped. It’s kind of amusing seeing a 300-pound guy of pure muscle weeping like a baby after scurrying from the shower to his cell with a bleeding anus.
But that’s really all there is to see here. There’s no mourning. No tears for the shanked or raped. And that’s my favorite part! The tears! Call me sensitive.
I see ol’ Bricey once a day for about an hour. He’s treated pretty well except for the occasional blow job that the correctional officers force him to perform on them. Small price to pay for being a mass murder of children. Must be some kind of blow job conspiracy at Pelican Bay because it’s right here on camera, but somehow never finds its way into the hands of the media. Guards must erase it or replace it with something else after the fact. Should I release it? Naw, they’re just guys trying to get their jollies off. None of my business.
I'm counting the days for the release of my new videos. I've kept busy, taking advantage of the sense of safety that is rampant now that Bricey is the resident sucker of cocks at Pelican Bay. What? You thought I stopped killing? No way! I just haven't released the videos yet. I'll unleash them on society the moment Bricey takes his last breath. I'm so looking forward to that! I love to watch Bricey suffer, I really do. Ol' Bricey has known nothing of suffering his entire life which makes it all that much sweeter. The worst thing that happened to him last year was someone made his coffee wrong. They got fired for it. As much as I love to see the former Pineapple CEO suffer, I'm equally excited to see him die. The show must go on! Three more months is all I have to wait, then it's sweet dreams for Bricey.



Christmas came early, courtesy of La Eme, also known as the Mexican Mafia. Apparently, they run Pelican Bay. If they want you dead, they'll get you somehow. They're kinda like me in that way. They wanted Bricey dead, and got the help of the officers. Perhaps, they threatened the correctional officers saying they'll put a hit out on their family? I'm sure it's something fun like that. It's only been a month, but they found their way to Bricey. You shoulda seen it. Bricey was so cute, begging for his life as the group of gangbangers walked up to him, no correctional guards in sight. He offered them so much money to leave him alone. Doesn't he know you offer cigarettes in prison? Oh well, live, or in Bricey's case, die, and learn. He knew his time had come, and it wasn't going to be a pleasant drift into dreamland. Instead, it was your typical prison beating. There was a lot of face guarding as he got kicked hundreds of times in the legs, arms, back, and chest. But here's where I have to hand it to La Eme. One of them took out a rusty shank. Yes, a rusty shank, what a great touch, and cut Bricey's cock right off. They didn't even stop there. They fed it to him, actually made him chew and swallow the whole thing, before finishing him off for good with hundreds of stab wounds. I'll give the show a solid 9/10.



Two months without videos, one for the trial and another leading up to Bricey's last meal, my fan base is going to be so happy for my return. And as promised, I won't disappoint. I've got thirty brand new videos. Brand new stars! I know my number one fan, Miss Anna Martinez, will get a kick out of binge watching them.