america could have feeled me all the way home, but, nah. gad lynn knew his third strike meant a minimum of 50 years to life. instead a judge handed down a sentence of 967 years to life. i had a because of that, went on a binge. i had stored and made everything. everything that i had, just made it. ate much as i could and threw the rest away and went to sleep. while gadlin turned to food for comfort he took out frustration on the pictures. simulating eating a homemade meal on the outside. ripped all my pictures down, the food. the closest thing i could hurt, i wouldn t hurt nobody else, so i just took it out on my pictures. gadlin uses his wall space to do the math behind his devastating sentence.