AboutA young man writes about his life as an inmate and sex offender. Read more.
- A transgender inmate arrived on the bus today. The men are eager to check out her tits. 1 day ago
- An inmate with depression went to Psychology asking for help, and the psychologist told him he needed Jesus. 2 days ago
- I was lying out beneath the pecan tree in front of the chapel this afternoon, staring up at the backlit leaves, and… twitter.com/i/web/status/1… 3 days ago
Tag Archives: visitation
He is late, of course. He is always late. He leaves late, he gets lost, he hits traffic, he postpones or outright cancels due to unforeseen circumstances. Once he called me from an airport to tell me he’d missed his … Continue reading
We decided, my brother and I, to kill our father. We decided this for no other reason than to satisfy our own curiosity, to see how much shame, humiliation, disappointment a man can take before he crumbles. Mine would be … Continue reading
The visitation room is a white-walled space with scuffed floors and bench seating like that of an airport terminal. In one corner sits a raised desk where officers loiter and scout the room. Refrigerated vending machines along the opposite wall … Continue reading