Day 1

3:48pm

Saw a Serial Killer today. He watched my ass hungrily as I walked into the truck stop bathroom. I saw him as soon as we had stopped and I opened my door to get out. Daddy saw him too and pointed him out to me. “I know” I said and smiled, knowing that we always pick up on things like that at the same exact time. “ I saw him when we pulled in” I said. I could I not, really, he was so obviously STARING! I just looked over at the guy; sitting all slouched down in the front seat of his car, tossed my hair over my shoulders, and bounced off to pee. As we pulled away I looked back to see that he had gotten out of his vehicle and was walking around to the back of the restroom building. Guess he was gonna meet someone for a 4pm glory-hole date. I love dirty Persians trolling the truck-stop for new meat.