Prison Drama

Last week was a tough one at prison. I got my first subpeona, had to have a three hour long deposition today, and a very, uh, let's say "rude" plot was discovered that would potentially not be fun for me to experience. Blah. I am figuring out a new course for life. The prison will suffice for another couple years, but then I think I will change career paths. I want to be an editor. Not like a newspaper editor, but an actual editor editor, one who edits manuscripts or articles or whatever you want edited. If I miss a comma, no one will want to rape me. Good call. I like sign language too...some career options.