I AM NOT ONE OF YOU.
At least that's what you'll tell yourself.
You'll say I'm a monster.
A sicko.
A deranged killer.
But I am no monster, I am no sicko, and I am not deranged.
I am simply a man who happens to enjoy murdering people in the most violent of ways.
So don't bother reading this if you have a weak stomach, get easily offended, or are simply not interested in the best way to dispose of a dead body.
(It's pigs, by the way.
They eat ANYTHING.
)My name is Gerald B.