I think part of me wants to understand him, and part of me is a little afraid to. Part of why I got my degree in sociology was because of Charlie. I wanted to study why people did the things they did. How could a man who was smaller than many of the women around him come to be in such control of them? As I've gotten more into the case I've decided I really don't know anything.
Every time I think I figure something out I find at least two more unanswered questions.
I've been to Spahn, Cielo, Waverly Dr, and to Sharon's grave and still I wonder why.
Why didn't Linda run and get help? How did the Bug get people to believe Helter Skelter and why after all these years are we still talking about this? I think the answer is Charlie. He is whatever people want him to be. He is a misunderstood musician, he is evil incarnate, he is just a guy who happened to be friends with murderers. He is all of these and still we hang on his every word.
I wouldn't say I like him or admire him, but I definitely feel like I want to learn from him. I still hope someday he tells us all that Helter Skelter was BS and what the real motive was before he forgets.
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I had a dream with Susan Atkins in it last night. For some reason, I went to go visit her in prison, but in the dream, the prison was my grandparents house. I was telling her how nice Austin was, and she said, "Gosh, I wish I could get out!" I don't remember any more of the dream. WTF??? I wonder what that meant. Also, in the dream she had a really frizzy afro. Dream analysis anyone?
Nicely put, stacey.
@Ann, hilarious. Your grandparent's house was that bad, eh?
i had a dream about manson in which i went to used bookstore, found a book, and went to pay for it. the cashier was sitting in a swivel chair, and when he swiveled around it was manson wearing reading glasses. it's funny how they pop up in dreams every now and then.
AustinAnn74 said...
Dream analysis anyone?
Your pajama strings were too tight.
I think the simple reason Linda didnt run away was because she still knew they had her baby Tanya.
I had a similar dream but at the end of mine my grandmother was drinking chocolate milk in the nude. She put the chocolate milk down and with a Pall Mall hanging out of the side of her mouth she started to shout obscenities about Richard Nixon. Anybody?
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