Epic Tale: 3 weeks of hell (Part 3)

After the 3rd transfer to the high security jail things went completely down hill. I started actually going crazy, i started hearing voices, but not the ones that make you crazy but i believed i heard the footsteps and conversations of everyone in the whole fucking building and my surroundings. I heard jingling of keys and i can distinguish everyone differently. What im trying to say was i think i went completely nuts and got supersonic hearing and supersonic everything. In the end every single cop was scared to come see me but they send these 2 faggots (actual 2 gay men that were making remarks at my almost naked 18 yo body) to come and watch me. But holy shit after a few hours both of them were terrified in the britches. I don't know what it was but i was or where i got such a vast imagination from but here is some things what i said:

"Im gonna personally shove my two thumbs in your neck and slowly rip out your spine and tie it around the other faggots neck. Then, while your lying boneless on the floor im gonna tear of your fucking legs and hang you to a wall you fucking fat sack of ugly shit. Then the other Blondie faggot, ill rip of his legs too! and i know theres antiseptic here somewhere so ill keep you both faggots alive for as long as i can and do a little mix and match with your homo fucking legs"....

{ i went on for hours, not just that but my hatred for men that were rude to me build up to such a level that i thought every man that tried to do shit was a homosexual (apparently a common side effect of psychosis) }

After hours i was transfered to 3 different cells because i turned every one into a fucked up sight. The dumb idiot cops, or should i say GUARDS. Yes thats a new trick i learned that they do. First they bring you in in cop uniforms and after they change into guard uniforms and claim that they don't work there. It didn't matter, i knew. Anyway after a long battle with the establishment and several more hours later i was brought in with a face mask on a stretcher to a hospital where i spent 3 weeks recovering. Now im out and feel much better. There thats my story now i can talk about random shit on my blog.