How to Become Pen Pals with a Prisoner

Scott Peterson Flooded with Marriage Proposals in Jail

“Scott Peterson, accused of murdering his pretty wife Laci is being bombarded with letters from love-hungry ladies begging him to marry them!

Sources inside Stanislaus County Jail in Modesto, Calif., say the handsome 30-year-old fertilizer salesman has received marriage proposals from desperate gals of all shapes and sizes since his arrest April 18.The kooky letters are delivered to the 6-foot-by-9-foot cell where Peterson is being housed alone to keep other prisoners from killing him in retaliation for the alleged murders of his wife Laci, 27, and their unborn son Conner.

He gets to spend as long as he wants with his lawyers. And he can respond to love letters in his spare time. But none of his passionate penpals have been invited to see him.

Peterson can have two personal visits every seven days. So far, he’s only met with family members — and none of his sicko fans.”

Female Clone

Scott Peterson has been penpals with Kristin Rossum, who is now serving a prison term for killing her husband. If you read the linked blog above, it’s interesting to see these two are a match made in Heaven as they have an amazing amount of things in common. It’s no wonder these two have found each other.

Scott Peterson doesn’t have his own website yet, but perhaps he will have one of those organizations or a friend or family member create one for him once he starts his prison term so as to enable him yet even more nation-wide publicity. And when I speak of a “website”, I mean one like THIS! Just dare to scroll down some and look at all the losers soliciting themselves to other loony tunes who are willing to support them, befriend them, or marry them. But in case any of you out there are seriously considering marriage with a prisoner, you may want to read How To Marry a Prisoner first and see if it’s really for you.

If you’ve made up your mind on marriage or just want to start out corresponding with a prisoner as friends, pen pals, or support all those convicted because you believe that they were “falsely accused”, why don’t we just start out at PrisonPenPals.com. Search alphabetically – take your pick. The “Gold Star Ads” and the “Platinum Ads” have much more information.

Write a Prisoner.Com has a chat room, a discussion forum, and yet another page where you can search out the prisoner of your dreams.

Here’s another dose of reality of a true experience of one who went on a visit to San Quentin. It’s quite an interesting read. There are other links on this site that may interest you as well. Enjoy.

WHY OH WHY DO WOMEN CHASE PRISONERS?

Richard Ramirez and new wife Doreen Lioy “Satanists Don’t Wear Gold” (The marriage of Ramirez and Doreen Lioy)

“The long-haired brunette who longed to be the Night Stalker’s bride had first contacted Ramirez after his arrest in 1985 and had written him nearly 75 letters during his incarceration. He finally proposed to her in 1988, but prison rules delayed their wedding. Other women tried to steal him away from her, visiting him in prison and lavished him with all kinds of attention. Doreen often ran into them when she came to for her visits, and at least one woman threatened physical violence if Doreen didn’t abandon her claim on the Night Stalker. But Doreen persevered, and in the end she got her man.

Obviously Doreen chose not to believe the mountain of evidence that had been presented at her husband’s trial, especially the testimony that described his gruesome methods. Richard Ramirez typically came in the night, sneaking into his victims’ bedrooms. Males were dispatched quickly, usually with a bullet to the head. Females were kept alive to be savored after he ransacked the homes, looking for valuables. After raping and degrading the women, sometimes repeatedly, he would most often kill them, or at least try to. Amazingly, some of his victims managed to survive his vicious attacks. His method was worthy of a grade-B Hollywood horror movie. He was a killer tailor-made for his prime hunting ground, Los Angeles.”

Remember that song by Gloria Estefan, “Bad Boys”? “Bad, bad, bad, bad boys, they make me feel so good.”?

Well, some women are drawn to them like magnets as discussed in “What Every Man Should Know About Feminist Issues”

Bad boys don’t make me feel good. Thank God! When I log on to the message boards at CTV, it never ceases to amaze me how many murderer apologists and groupies there are all over the site. Those so obviously guilty such as the godforsaken Westerfield and the almighty obvious Michael Peterson (not to be confused with Scott Peterson). Good Lord! Where do these people come from?

“The Thrill of the Killer” is another look inside of a possible reasoning of what may be going on in the minds of these nutty women.

“Sometimes called the “Bonnie and Clyde Syndrome,” the correct name for this particular paraphilia is hybristophilia, the love of someone who has committed an outrage-usually a rape or murder (single or multiple). The fetish can range from mild to deadly, from a sneering rock star to a serial killer. Think Tommy Lee and Ted Bundy. Both fit under the bad boy category but in very different ways. Lee is hot, has tattoos, is in a rock band, probably not college educated, does drugs, so on and so on. Bundy is clean-cut, a college graduate, literate, and most likely wasn’t inhaling butane behind the 7-11. As far as we know Tommy Lee hasn’t killed. Ted Bundy has. But it doesn’t matter; certain women are not only attracted to any type of bad boy, they seek them out, prison bars or not.

Why does this happen? Perhaps, the media plays a big part in it. Criminals are celebrities. In fact, it may now be the easiest way to get your Warholian 15 minutes. Celebrities are sexy because everyone wants what everyone else wants. So, criminal plus celebrity might mean extra sexy. Does this explain why the killers that have committed the worst crimes get the most babes? Maybe, but some of these are atrocious sex crimes against other women. It seems as if some women don’t care. Or maybe they were violently abused themselves. Perhaps it’s the ultimate taboo, thus, the ultimate aphrodisiac. Or simply just the power these men exhibit-not only did Charles Manson have the power to kill, he believed he was Jesus Christ. And he didn’t only have a harem of orgiastic flower children on acid, he got them to kill for him.

So, is what separates me from a woman who could make love to a murderer conscience or fear? Is it fear that keeps us a “polite society?” Is loving a murderer just a varying degree of any other type of sexual role-playing that involves power struggles and pain? I don’t know. In a way, I’m envious that some women can give in so completely and knowingly have sex with human demons. But on the other hand, I’m so glad my sex life will never have complications like visiting hours and death penalties.”

I would like to comment that I feel women who seek dangerous, bad boy-type men have been either sexually or violently abused growing up as a child or perhaps both. They could be looking for that protection that they never got from the “strong front” the criminal type possesses. “He won’t hurt me. He will protect me because he is strong both physically and mentally.” Hey, it shows in his murders! And secondly, these poor women could be trying to subconsciously relive the torment they grew up with. Look at it this way. Don’t some women try to go after types of men who mirror their own fathers without realizing it?

And with that note, I’ll leave you all with the image of these two monsters: (Don’t let their looks fool you.)

Paul Bernardo and Karla Homolka

Ack!