Sunday, October 5, 2008

8-25-04

Mama,

Hey, I got your letter today. I came back from dinner. I saw it on my bed. I was so happy. I have sent you two. I’m not being lazy anymore. I don’t have a T.V. So I get really bored if I don’t do something productive. I can read a 500 page book in half a day. So, I go through books with surprising speed. Thanks:) Anyway, I started to do the exercises in the millionaire course. It’s cool and makes me think about my future, my goals and where I want to be in life. After I did a couple of exercises, I had a better picture of my ideal life farther on down the road.

It’s about 11:30 pm. My cellie is sleeping. He made these ear plugs out of vitamins and plastic wrap :) They look all nasty, but whatever works I guess. Despite not having a television, we make time pass remarkably fast. A lot faster than with my other cellie. He is supposed to send you a letter from where ever. Please send it if you get it.

Alright so concerning Erin’s dream, there’s a couple of things that it could be. Maybe if you read it to her something will click. I’ve got my neighbor’s book for more clarification. Poor baby, I hate having dreams that are grotesque, more like nightmares.

Alright as far as being dead: The dead body depicts a whole set of personality traits, attitudes or potentials that have been denied in life. We have not allowed them expression. Okay- A person hurt in love might kill out any feelings towards the opposite sex.

Pulling things out of one’s body: Becoming aware of feelings or parts of one’s personality that were previously internal or unconscious or thoughts or attitudes that were previously taken to be important parts of one’s self, now being seen as separate.

But see that’s – I think, implying objects being pulled out of yourself. But if you combine that with abdomen: This is about being hurt in our feelings connected with others; longing to be held; desire of giving ones self or the potential of fully active natural drives; hunger. It’s not really specific, but the area where things were being pulled- Kinda?

Internal Organ: Often to do with concerns over health or could be a subconscious sense of illness in that area, but mostly anxiety about illness. But just in case, tell her to go to a doctor.
Don’t scare her though. Or just give her any everything’s okay hug.:) That way you can cover your bases. Try and hook her up with the delivery boy or something The book says, “see separate organs, but there is no such topic - what Bullshit. If she needs a kidney I can get her one for a book of stamps. I don’t drink coffee anymore, but I’ve been paying dude to steal me tea and even that is too much caffeine. I’m having a terrible time trying to write! You got me thinking that I can’t spell. What a complex!

This is the last page that I have so, I’ll have to finish writing tomorrow when I can harass my big black cellie for some paper. I can’t get over how huge he is. The dude’s 6’8”! I’m such a midget.:) I come up to his shoulders. The cops come back and take a second look- like WTF? He kinda’ reminds me of Bubba [his cousin]. We get along fine. He knows some people that I know from the Salt River.

I’ll probably writ my sibling. Again, what an ass! I sent a letter out to my Dad. I haven’t heard from him in a while. I also sent one out to Patty [his Aunt]. Oh, did you want me to send that letter you wrote to her to her? [I accidentally sent a letter to him that I meant to send to his Aunt]. I will anyways. I’m not as depressed as you let on. Honestly, I’ll try and perk my letters up a bit. I don’t mean to bring you down under false impression of melancholy. Cheer up! I love you and always will. I will never leave this world before you. So get that out of your head. I love you. Damn!

I’ll write when I have more paper tomorrow. I love you. I come home soon, promise!

It is now Sunday about ummm.. 2? Don’t know for sure. We just came back from smudging. I wanted to send you some more words. I’m tired, but I can’t sleep. That happens a lot lately- Insomnia? I don’t think so. I made some tea, but it tastes like onions – eww! But I’ll drink it anyways – eww!

I need to buy a new radio. The tape player is all messed up. I’ll invest $30 in one. Can you do me a really big favor? Can you? Thanks I NEED these tapes Massive Attack-Mezziine and Bjork- Telegram. They don’t have them in the order books. Massive Attack – messsine (I don’t know how it is spelled) and Bjork- Telegram. It’s really slow and tripped out. It’s depressing but a day like a rainy day. And it makes me happy, Please! Or you can find a tape online with Hopi songs on it. I’m tired of this Navajo shit  I wrote this thing. They’re hooking me up with a pen pal. I hope this place finds me one soon. But if they go on the DOC site, I look all stupid! I have that same picture on my I.D. I hate it. I’m going to write my brother today. I hope he writes back. I would love to here from him. Maybe I should have written Dara [brother’s girlfriend] instead and have her tell him to write. He’d probably listen to her. I’ll just tell her to crack her whip! :)

I’m so tired. I want to sleep. I want to fall into a coma and wake up in 6 years that would be nice.

I took a nap and read a book on Johnny Cash. There were some cool stories involving him. He did a cover of nine inch nail. The song, Hurt. It’s cool. I’m still tired. REAL tired. I’ll sleep good tonight. I wish I was home. I miss the old house. I wish I could get out and my room would still be there. Jesse would be sitting way too close to the TV. You, Chopper and us boys would all be gathered around the T.V. laughing, joking- being a family. I wish I had that to go home to. I’ll always think of that house as home. I miss you Mama. I wish I could talk to you – face to face.

I need to write to my lawyer tomorrow. I haven’t hear anything since last month. I’m going to find out something. If you hear anything let me know okay? If I go back to court I’m going to take the plea. I want to get out of here. I want to leave- fast quick in a hurry. If I would have taken the original plea I could have negotiated down to 21/2 years. I’d be getting out in a year- Stupid! :)

Sorry, I didn’t mean to go down that road. No wonder why you think I depressed! I just turned in a phone slip. I’ll call Mom and Papa grandparents]tomorrow. It would be nice if I could call you. I want to hear your voice. Patty and So-oh [grandmother] are supposed to send back these visit forms. I’ll be able to call over there. The more the merrier.

92% of one dollar bills have traces of cocaine in them. George Bush and John Kerry are 16th cousins once removed. What worthless information :) If you licked 776,450 dollar bills you would have a $60 bag in your system.

I hope to hear from you soon. Maybe you will come in Sept. That would be cool Don’t worry I’ll be home :) I get off non-contact visits in October. Then I’ll get hugs and kisses and soda and good food that they sell in the visiting areas. And Marlboro reds – Papa bought me a pack but I can’t have them yet, so he brings them to tease me. I love you.

Charlie
Massive Attack and Bjork!!

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