Friday, July 10, 2009

It's Not A Gang, It's A Club

While I do tend to screw around a bit here in blogland, I try to at least keep up the appearances that this is a corrections-based thing I'm doing here.

And you may have to forgive me if I wander. I'm still a bit dweeziled from the pain meds the dentist gave me. It's getting better but if I yawn or try to open my mouth real wide it hurts.

We have a new gang or "threat group" as they like to call them, cropping up in our camp. They call themselves "SSG" which (I believe) stands for Southside Separatist Group. They are, as you can probably tell from the name, a white hate group. They are trying to make a name for themselves, which means they are doing everything they can to gain some power out on the hill.

I don't know if this group started here or somewhere else or even if it is in any other camps as yet. I don't have or get alot of information down in the Hive. All I know for sure is that we have several of them locked up and several more locked up under PC who are afraid of them.

Don't get me started on what I think about separatists and klanpunks and nazis in general. I'd like to tie them all to the same cinder block and drown them in the septic tank.

So these punks are using assaults and extortion and theft to bully their way to the top of the power hierarchy. Or attempt to, anyway. What will happen in the future is that we will get stuck with a whole bunch of loud mouthed snapholes when they round them all up. They will be in the Hive or "Safety and Security" or "Under Investigation" for several months and then they will get scattered all over the state as soon as we can transfer them out.

But until they get moved I'll be stuck with dealing with them.


I really hate dealing with those self-righteous little pricks.

They tend to be more physically aggressive than your average offender. I foresee a new level of uses of force in the near future. These little beeotches will egg each other on and pump each other up until they are unable to back down from a situation without losing face in front of their comrades. And from my experience, it usually takes physical force to stop the situations from getting out of hand.

So we have to be more careful. We have to watch each other's backs while these punks are in our house. I don't want any of us to get hurt.

And I'm getting too old for the rough stuff. Not old enough that I can't still mix it up if I need to, you understand.... If I got too old to play, then I would stop. But I just don't heal as fast as I used to anymore.

So let us watch out for these punks. And keep an eye out wherever you may be for more of them. Since we got our new president it seems that the racists have been coming out of the closet everywhere. And they can be a real handful if we don't slap them down quickly.

Let's be on our toes out there!


  1. how about you be really, really careful?

    selfishly and with no problem admitting it? i like your blog. after only two days.

  2. I see some tasering in your future! I'll bring the popcorn!