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wrathzy · 2 years
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Joel Guy Jr. & His Book of Premeditation:
On November 24, 2016, Thanksgiving Day, 61-year-old Joel Guy Sr. and his wife, 55-year-old Lisa Guy, were in their Knoxville, Tennessee home having a long-awaited feast with their children. Joel Sr. had three older daughters, Chandise, Michelle, and Angela, from a previous marriage. Joel and Lisa eventually did have a son of their own. 28-year-old Joel Guy Jr., or Joel "Michael," as the family called him, was born on March 13, 1988. He had always been with his parents, even after graduating from the Louisiana School for Math, Science, and the Arts in 2006.
With the family together after spending time apart, Joel Sr. and Lisa gathered up their four children and announced that they were retiring. Joel Sr. worked as an Engineering Designer, while Lisa was a full-time mother before becoming an Accounting Administrator as their children grew into adulthood. Together, they would collect their earnings, sell off the family home, and move into a house Joel Sr.'s mother owned until she passed away a few years prior.
The children were on board with their parent's decision, as they were all adults. While the three daughters still lived in the state, Joel Jr. resided in Baton Rouge, Louisiana. The family continued with their night and even made plans to spend Christmas together. The daughters left home on Friday, November 25, but Joel Jr. chose to stay for a couple more days before returning home to Baton Rouge on November 27, the Sunday after Thanksgiving. Then it was the following day that everything quickly began turning upside down.
On Monday, November 28, Lisa failed to show up for her shift at work. Her boss, Jennifer Whited, contacted the police after being reasonably suspicious, as Lisa never missed work like this. Shortly after, the police arrived at 11434 Goldenview Lane to conduct a welfare check. The police first noticed a "For Sale" sign in the front garden. There were also two parked vehicles in front of the garage, one with its lights on inside, and it was a seemingly empty house despite knocking on the front door and ringing the buzzer a few times.
As all these small anomalous details accumulated during the search, they requested for a detective to participate in the welfare check. Once the detective arrived, they began investigating the home's exterior and discovered the back door's knob was extracted. While glancing through the windows, the police found groceries scattered in the internal entry of the home. They felt a scorching heat through a pet entrance in the back door, and a peculiar odor flowed through it. They also heard the faint sounds of a dog barking from inside.
The overall feeling stemming from the home grew more unsettling as time passed. One of the officers entered one of the homeowner's vehicles and pressed the button of a garage door opener, finally allowing access through the garage and into the residence. Immediately, they couldn't help but feel something was out of place upon entering the home's central area. They first noticed the intense heat, as the temperature was well above 90 degrees, and a solid chemical odor was traveling throughout the house.
Propped on the dining room table were two wallets, a cell phone, money, and a hammer. Cleaning supplies would lay on the floor in the kitchen, and a pot on the stove was boiling at high heat. From there, the officers would continue their search towards the second floor. The officers kept hearing a dog barking from somewhere on the second floor. They advanced upstairs, finding traces of reddish-brown stains along the floor and walls on the way up. Then there was an open door down the hall, where officers discovered a pair of dismembered hands.
After entering the master bedroom, the officers noticed the bed was neatly made, and an even more pungent chemical odor was coming from the en suite. Inside it, there was plastic sheeting laid out on the floor, and a garden hose was attached to the shower. There was a knife in the sink, and two massive tubs were on the floor next to each other. Inside the tubs were the dissolving remains of two individuals. Authorities presumed it was the remains of Joel Guy Sr. and Lisa's bubbling away in the tubs of acid-based solution.
The authorities continued to locate vast amounts of crime scene evidence throughout the residence. Unopened trash bags were discovered in the home's back area, along with containers of bleach, muriatic acid, baking soda, and a sprayer on the kitchen floor. Firearms and ammunition were on the dining room table, along with recently purchased beer and perishable items scattered on the main hall's floor. Cut-up pieces of clothing were also found next to a bloody pair of scissors, and there was blood almost everywhere officers searched.
After taking two days to canvass the entire crime scene, detectives came up with an idea of what had occurred: It was Joel Sr. that was killed first while Lisa was out at Walmart, presumably around the morning of Saturday, November 26, inside the upstairs exercise room. It's believed Joel Guy Sr. suffered over 40 stab wounds to his body; it was difficult for the medical examiner to tell how many injuries Joel Sr. truly sustained due to his dismemberment. Though, at least 34 were lacerations on his back, indicating he was alive during the attack.
Joel Sr. had sharp forced injuries to his lungs, kidneys, liver, and ribs and had several defensive wounds on his hands. His hands were then severed and placed on the exercise room floor, the same pair of hands that detectives would later find after searching the second floor. After returning home from Walmart, Lisa was ambushed with groceries in hand while entering the main hall. She suffered from over 20 sharp forced injuries, though, like Joel Sr., it was difficult for the examiner to determine how many there were due to the state of her remains.
The killer began the dismemberment process after murdering Joel Sr. and Lisa. Joel Sr's arms were removed, both legs cut from the hip, and his right ankle was disconnected from the rest of his leg before being tossed into one of the chemical tubs. Most of his skin was liquefied. Lisa's arms were removed from the shoulders and her legs from the knees. She was decapitated, and all her body parts were found inside the chemical bath except her head. Officers later found Lisa's head inside the pot downstairs, which had been simmering for two days straight.
The authorities commenced a full-on homicide investigation. It wasn't long before they came across CCTV surveillance footage of 28-year-old Joel Guy Jr. with bandaged hands at a local Walmart shopping for the same supplies that were eventually found at the crime scene. Joel Jr. primarily used cash for every transaction and self-checkout he made. He purchased supplies for the murders as early as November 7, including muriatic acid and hydrogen peroxide. A week and a half later, Joel was also seen at a sports store buying a Ka-Bar knife.
On Tuesday, November 29, Joel Guy Jr. was arrested in Baton Rouge, Louisiana. He had cuts all over his hands, perhaps due to Joel Sr. and Lisa fighting while being stabbed. Then while searching Joel Jr's vehicle, officers found a meat grinder and gasoline canister in the trunk. Joel Jr's initial plan was to use the cleaning supplies he had purchased to dispose of all the evidence to cover his tracks. However, after murdering his parents and getting his hands cut up, Joel Jr. left the scene and returned to Baton Rouge to take care of his hands.
Why would a person like Joel Guy Jr. plan on murdering his parents, especially in a horrendous manner? Well, we won't have to look very far for the answer because he wrote his entire plan in ink, a 5-page journal dubbed "The Book of Premeditation," to be precise. Authorities found Joel Jr's "Book of Premeditation" while searching through his backpack that was left inside the home of Goldenview Lane. This journal contained meticulous notations summarizing his strategy to butcher and obliterate the remains of his parents. One of these pages includes the following:
*get carving knives
Get killing knives - quiet - multiple         to make small pieces
Get sledgehammer - crush bones
Bring blender and food grinder - grind meat
get bleach - denature proteins
get plastic bin for denaturation process
does not matter where they're killed
just get rid of bloody spots to prevent evidence of time of death (not the mattress or couches)
get rid of bodies inside house - their and
      my DNA already there
open up doggie door to provide entryway        he needs to be blamed,
flush chunks down toilet (not garbage             not intruder
      disposal)
get plastic sheeting for disposal process
get hollow point bullets just in case will
      be seen buying bullets; just use computer room gun →
      check to make sure there are bullets (last resort
He's not alive to claim her half of the insurance
      money → all mine ($500,000)
flood the house, covers up forensic evidence
turn heater up as high as it goes → speeds decomposition.
bleach reacts with luminol just like blood → douse area
      with bleach
big sprayer
lye
trash compactor?
      Body gives times of death → alibi
Don't have to get rid of body if there is no forensic evidence
      on the body.
HIS FINGERPRINTS AND DNA
The entire motivation behind Joel Jr.'s actions was out of bitterness and greed. Both Joel Sr. and Lisa, who had taken care of him all his life, were finally going to cut off all resources from him. Joel Jr., of course, wasn't hip to the idea, so he created the "ultimate" plan to annihilate his parents. Lisa also had a $500,000 life insurance policy, and Joel wanted it, meaning he had to kill both her and his father to retrieve the money, and both of their homes, for himself. However, the reason behind why he butchered them in such a brutal manner remains unknown.
According to family testimonies, Joel Guy Jr. was always an outcast. Joel never appeared to keep in close contact with his family. Everyone seemed to follow suit except his mother, who contacted him daily, sent him money, and paid the rent for his apartment in Baton Rouge while he did absolutely nothing. The trial commenced on Sep 28, 2020, and the final decision was made after four days. Joel Guy Jr. requested the death penalty, but instead, the jury found him guilty on two counts of first-degree murder, felony murder while committing theft, and abuse of a corpse. He was ordered two consecutive life sentences on October 2, 2020.
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gabrielsoutdoorpool · 6 months
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Sophie decided to make Keefe listen to Linkin Park.
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can-of-slorgs · 6 months
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I'm personally blaming @starbiology and everyone who has reblogged or commented the other piece for this.
Bonus comic featuring my grundo:
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swallowtail-ageha · 29 days
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Said it before but auuugh... malenia and kindred of rot unwilling mother/unwanted children relationship... loss of bodily autonomy... the result of that loss that you cannot undo but have to live with
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thanksoldbean · 8 months
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I... I...
I needed to put into the world what my head decided to associate to this scene the moment I saw it. I am so sorry. Watch it at your own risk. (Also I have to say that it was the first time that I tried editing video and I think I did a pretty good job even if it's not that long :) )
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offonaherosjourney · 1 year
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The end of Colin's arc in this season of Ted Lasso should include, at the very least, him driving away in a regular looking car
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schereeer · 1 year
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man I love good omens
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spoonietimelordy · 9 months
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I gave myself the goal of finishing my essay today. I failed. I only wrote one page. Like OK I've finishing my first part, I only have the second one to write now. But I really want to be over with it.
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shvroyism · 9 months
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maybe i should’ve acted like asoiaf book purists when the shadowhunters tv adaptation came out…that shit had way too many fans for a show where nobody in the cast could act
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dj-bouto · 1 year
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logogreffe · 2 years
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Not to be eurocentric (pun intented) but world maps looking like this stress me out in a way I can not describe.
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I wanted to see what it was like so I asked chap gpt to write for me and this was the result, pretty cliche...
I asked "write me a fanfiction that vic fuentes owns a bakery and kellin quinn is a costumer then they get to know each other and after some time they become boyfriends"
Title: Sweet Serendipity
Chapter 1: A Sweet Encounter
The bell above the bakery's entrance tinkled softly as Kellin Quinn stepped inside, greeted by the warm aroma of freshly baked pastries. He glanced around, taking in the cozy atmosphere of the small bakery. Shelves adorned with colorful cupcakes, trays of delicate pastries, and the sweet scent of vanilla and cinnamon filled the air.
Behind the counter stood a man with a warm smile and friendly eyes. His name tag read 'Vic.' Kellin couldn't help but notice the way Vic's eyes crinkled at the corners when he smiled, and the gentle sway of his dark hair as he moved.
"Welcome to Sweet Serenity Bakery," Vic greeted him, his voice as smooth as melted chocolate. "What can I get for you today?"
Kellin glanced at the display case, his eyes widening at the array of treats before him. "Um, I'll take a chocolate croissant and a cappuccino, please."
Vic nodded, his smile never faltering as he swiftly prepared Kellin's order. As he handed over the steaming cup and the flaky pastry, their fingers brushed briefly, sending a jolt of electricity through Kellin's veins.
"Enjoy," Vic said, his voice soft and sincere.
"Thanks," Kellin replied, feeling a blush creeping up his cheeks as he took a seat by the window.
Chapter 2: Sweet Conversations
Over the next few weeks, Kellin became a regular at Sweet Serenity Bakery. Each visit, he found himself drawn not only to the delicious pastries but also to the company of the charming man behind the counter.
As they exchanged pleasantries and small talk, Kellin learned that Vic was not only the owner of the bakery but also a talented baker who poured his heart and soul into his creations. Vic, in turn, discovered Kellin's passion for music and his love for storytelling.
Their conversations flowed effortlessly, like the smooth frosting on one of Vic's cupcakes. They shared stories of their past, their dreams for the future, and everything in between. With each passing day, Kellin found himself falling a little more for the kind-hearted baker.
One rainy afternoon, as Kellin sat sipping his coffee, Vic approached him with a concerned look on his face. "You forgot your umbrella," he said, holding out a small black umbrella.
Kellin chuckled, feeling a warmth spreading through his chest at Vic's thoughtfulness. "Thanks, Vic. You always seem to know just what I need."
Vic's cheeks tinted pink as he ducked his head, a shy smile playing on his lips. "I… I just like taking care of my customers."
But Kellin knew it was more than that. There was a connection between them, something deeper than just a friendly exchange at a bakery. And as he watched Vic's retreating figure behind the counter, Kellin couldn't shake the feeling that maybe, just maybe, there was something sweet blossoming between them.
Chapter 3: Sweet Surrender
As weeks turned into months, Kellin and Vic's friendship blossomed into something more. They shared secret smiles and stolen glances, their hearts beating in time with the rhythm of their budding romance.
One sunny afternoon, as Kellin sat at his usual table by the window, Vic approached him with a nervous energy radiating from him.
"Kellin, there's something I need to tell you," Vic began, his voice wavering slightly.
Kellin's heart skipped a beat as he looked up, his eyes searching Vic's for any hint of what was to come.
"I… I've been wanting to tell you for so long," Vic continued, his words tumbling out in a rush. "I… I think I'm falling for you, Kellin. And I don't know if you feel the same way, but I couldn't keep it inside any longer."
Kellin felt a rush of emotions washing over him, overwhelming and exhilarating all at once. He reached out, taking Vic's hand in his own, feeling the warmth of their connection coursing through him.
"Vic, I… I feel the same way," Kellin confessed, his voice barely above a whisper. "I've been falling for you too, with each smile, each laugh, each sweet moment we've shared."
Vic's eyes sparkled with joy and relief as he leaned in closer, their lips meeting in a soft, sweet kiss. And in that moment, surrounded by the warmth and sweetness of the bakery they both loved, Kellin knew that he had found something truly special in Vic Fuentes.
As they pulled away, their hands still intertwined, Vic whispered, "I love you, Kellin Quinn."
And Kellin smiled, his heart overflowing with love and gratitude. "I love you too, Vic Fuentes. Sweet serendipity brought us together, and I wouldn't have it any other way."
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honeysunchild · 10 months
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180° is literally the most common temperature in which to bake anything so why is it that the person who designed my cheap little oven to be mass produced put the temperature dial STARTING AT 190°?!?!?!?!?
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Thinking about Ava and Todd again and about how people perceive them vs. how they really are.
Because Ava gives off this "black cat" vibe; very solitary, mean/ rude, antisocial even - and Todd the total opposite, he gives off golden retriever energy, very nice and polite, always willing to help around, approachable.
And people always kind of put them in a box, where Ava is To Be Avoided and Todd is The One To Talk To. Ava is perceived as this terrible person who will not help you unless there is something in it for her, while Todd is seen as this gentle soul who will go out of his way to help around whenever he can. She is the cold shoulder, he is the warm hand.
And when people give Ava mean looks, when they try to reach her with attitudes and "I don't even understand how he can handle being with you", Ava just stare at them, intensely, and she only says four words.
"He's worse than me."
And people are outraged, shocked, they cannot believe it. How can she say something so mean, so horrible? She is the cold-blooded killer, the antisocial monster, she is the one who make them wary and scared. Todd, he's nothing like that. He's kind, and helpful, and he laughs with them, and he talks. And he smiles.
Nothing worse than her. She is so unworthy of him. Why does he even stick with her??
Until one day. One day, where people get tired, get angry. They decide they had enough of her already. They send a group of four men to handle things with Ava, to give her what she deserves.
And everyone expects her to draw out her sword, to fight and to curse. But she does nothing. She expected them, in a way she always does. She knows what people think of her, but couldn't care less. She's heard these words before, hundreds, thousands of time. After a while, they stop echoing within her.
No one expects Todd to be here. They wait for him to be gone, actually. Or so they think.
But turns out, Todd is never too far away. And Turns out, Todd is more than what everyone had expected of him. Turns out Todd knows how to use a sword, how to make a bloodbath.
Because blood, there is. On his face, on the tip of his weapons. No one expected him here, and when they noticed his presence, it was too late. Four men down, one standing up, covered in blood.
Everyone stands and stares, paralyzed by the fear, deadly silent.
Ava finally turns around, a glass in her hand, a smirk on her face.
"I told you: He's worse than me."
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yeowangies · 2 years
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I just came in here to let yall know that i'm going through a whole character arc myself while writing the raditz fic, not exactly for the fic itself, though it is actually getting really fucking long, but because shit happened in the middle. But I'm powering Through, damn it
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poseida · 2 years
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If you want a character that actually has homosexual tension with Aki just wait until Angel Devil shows up >:)
hm that name sounds soooo !! idk who that is but if ur name is ANGEL DEVIL u better be a pathetic meow meow or serving cunt nonstop...or both
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