I have theatre class today, so this letter is nearly done. No time. I run too much on Thursdays.
OH MY GOD!!! We had "Food Inc" as our state movie yesterday. Every human being needs to see it! No wonder I feel poisoned most of the time. And Linda pointed out that our food is processed in JC, put in plastic bags, frozen, and shipped to prisons around the state. To serve the gruel, they boil the water to 400 degrees and plop the bags in the pot. The plastic MUST leech out into our foods and that's' why we get so sick. She has Crohn's Disease and no one in her family has ever had it.
My druggie cellmate Martha (26), who has lost 7 children to the state for foolishness, is adopting out her 5 month old baby, #8 and counting. I think it's for the best, but the other cellmates disagree. I advised Martha to get "fixed" ASAP! The state doesn't need druggie babies in droves with no one to care for them. She's such a dummy! I mean it. I've never known anyone so stupid—but sweet!
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