Personal Diary Entry- December, 1977
I have finally dropped “more than 30 pounds to fit through the small opening” (“Ted Bundy.” biography.com) that I have created in my prison cell ceiling. My intelligence has helped me to yet again escape the clutches of law enforcement. Nobody has even noticed or come to check on me since dinner time. I’m usually left alone in solitary with no one to talk to so I’ll squeeze through my ceiling tonight which should buy me some time until I’m checked on.
I have finally dropped “more than 30 pounds to fit through the small opening” (“Ted Bundy.” biography.com) that I have created in my prison cell ceiling. My intelligence has helped me to yet again escape the clutches of law enforcement. Nobody has even noticed or come to check on me since dinner time. I’m usually left alone in solitary with no one to talk to so I’ll squeeze through my ceiling tonight which should buy me some time until I’m checked on.
I have just squeezed through the hole successfully, it’s night time, probably about 9:30 I think, and I believe I’ll have about 15 hours before guards come to check on me because I’m supposed to be sleeping and they won’t be in until shower time. I’m going to steal a car, I’m not sure from where yet because I don’t know how far I will have to walk to sneak away and then I shall drive to Tallahassee, Florida. There I am going to lay low for a while until I figure out a plan for my future endeavors.
Tonight is the night of January 14, 1978. This will be an important night in my career of killings. I have made a plan for tonight that I will “break into the Chi Omega sorority house at Florida State University” (“Ted Bundy.” biography.com) and I will see what amount of havoc and horror I can create there. This might be my last chance to fulfill my wants and needs of murder and necrophilia, I have to take my chances and just try not to get caught by officers again, prison is not where I belong in my life right now.
I have just finished with the girls at the sorority house, I never know my feelings afterwards because I may feel remorse but it always feels good and I’m not sure what regret feels like. I don’t know what it is about women that resemble my college girlfriend, but she broke my heart and I have to get revenge on her somehow, any way that I can, I will find a way. Tonight I killed only two girls, which is good because I attacked four. The two I killed I strangled with my bare hands, unfortunately I could not help myself and bit one of the women on her buttocks, I have a bad feeling this will help to convict me when they are doing and I’m sure I will get caught.
February 1978, I have been found again this time it is for good, I was not as cautious as I should’ve been. My mistake was driving the stolen car that still had the same plates, this was ultimately my downfall. I have been “indicted on two counts of murder and three on attempted murder” (James Jenephyr. “Ted Bundy”). I am now on death row awaiting my execution by electrocution. I have no fear for I am ready for death, I am deserving of my punishment.
Tonight is the night of January 14, 1978. This will be an important night in my career of killings. I have made a plan for tonight that I will “break into the Chi Omega sorority house at Florida State University” (“Ted Bundy.” biography.com) and I will see what amount of havoc and horror I can create there. This might be my last chance to fulfill my wants and needs of murder and necrophilia, I have to take my chances and just try not to get caught by officers again, prison is not where I belong in my life right now.
I have just finished with the girls at the sorority house, I never know my feelings afterwards because I may feel remorse but it always feels good and I’m not sure what regret feels like. I don’t know what it is about women that resemble my college girlfriend, but she broke my heart and I have to get revenge on her somehow, any way that I can, I will find a way. Tonight I killed only two girls, which is good because I attacked four. The two I killed I strangled with my bare hands, unfortunately I could not help myself and bit one of the women on her buttocks, I have a bad feeling this will help to convict me when they are doing and I’m sure I will get caught.
February 1978, I have been found again this time it is for good, I was not as cautious as I should’ve been. My mistake was driving the stolen car that still had the same plates, this was ultimately my downfall. I have been “indicted on two counts of murder and three on attempted murder” (James Jenephyr. “Ted Bundy”). I am now on death row awaiting my execution by electrocution. I have no fear for I am ready for death, I am deserving of my punishment.