and they’re beating your ass, and there’s walls on both sides,
you cannot get out. ͳere’s no way out, you’re trapped. You
just get beat.
I know it’s not rational, but those bunk beds just
triggered it for me. I was going to be trapped in there.
These weirdos started talking about Scientology to me.
Scientologist: “If you leave Scientology, you’re breaking
your bond, you’re breaking—”I went straight hood on them. I was screaming up and
down the hallway.
Tiffany: “YOU MOTHERFUCKERS CAN’T PUT ME
IN A BUNK BED TO GET MY ASS WHIPPED FOR
$50 A MONTH!! THIS IS WHY THERE AIN’T NO
BLACK PEOPLE IN THIS MOTHERFUCKER!!!”Scientologist: “Tiĉany, please, we’re going to have to,
you’re going to have to go to the infirmary.”Tiffany: “Y’all said you was going to take the hurt from
the memories. I’m still fucking hurt. SO FUCK YOU
AND FUCK BUNK BEDS!!”I know other people had problems leaving Scientology,
but they let me the fuck out pretty quick.