October 12 1978

I don’t know you, you don’t know me, which is exactly how I would prefer things to be. My name? You don’t need to know that. All I want you to know is what I write here.

Have you ever heard of Sigmund Freud? Yes I know, he’s the same one who said he wanted to have sex with his mother but.. well.. I- just ignore that part. He studied the iceberg of the unconscious mind. No one on this planet is a good person, we all have thoughts of terrible terrible things, the only difference between me and the majority is that I act on mine. 

I picked up these habits at a young age from someone else, you'll hear about that later but I'd rather just discuss myself for now. I work at a normal job with normal people and live in a normal home.

I fit in perfectly.

I have tricked everyone around me into thinking that I am the definition of the perfect man. This way it's easier to lure others in to get the kill. I'm like a siren but more attractive haha..just jokes, but I've killed around 20 people plus counting through this method and I don't plan on stopping seeing as no one suspects a thing. I am a mask of a man that people seem to mistake for an actual face.. a very handsome face.