As always, what you read could be how I feel or something from the next story in the Finding Jack 420 series.
I changed my mind. I am angry. Those of you out there that were sent to monitor me, make sure I'm psychologically sound through this whole process... I'm talking to you. I'm angry because now you're being too fucking obvious with what you do or DON'T do, and some of you are just being flat out fucking rude. Do your fucking jobs, elicit no suspicion, and for fuck's sake all of you stop acting like scared little children. Now you're all marked like glow in the dark paint at a rave out in public. Act like fucking warriors. It's embarrassing.