Jeffrey Dahmer

Okay, so I've finally given in and done a page on Jeff. So I should say that if I were to put everything about Jeffrey her, it would take forever to read, so I shall be as brief as possible. Since there's been so much stuff published on Dahmer there is a heap of different versions of certain events in his life. I will choose to ignore most of what i consider bullshit (A Fathers Story etc.) and will hopefully fill those that don't already know about the guy some level of insight.

So - to the story of Jeffrey Dahmer, most studied killer of the 90's.

Um, well to begin with, Dahmer was a bit of a weird kid. If you read his fathers book this was all his mothers fault, but in actual fact it was both parents who should be blamed. His mum was a crazy bitch and his dad was a workaholic, so poor Jeff didn't get a great deal of attention at home. He took to playing games with his imaginary friends, or scared his real friends by playing fucked up games like the one where he would draw stick men in the dirt then draw a spiral that slowly went over the stick men, thusly killing them. This was a pretty fucked game if you ask me, and it's no surprise no one wanted to play with him if this was his idea of fun.

He also had a weird thing with animals. he loved to see their insides, and it's been claimed countless times that he once put a neighbors dogs severed head on a stick in the bush behind his house. This little fascination would continue throughout Dahmer's life. Since his father was a doctor Jeff also got some cool reading material, and even a bit of help when it came to boiling the neighborhood roadkill down to bones for his personal collection. This is something else that would stick with Dahmer for some time to come.

Probably the biggest thing to make poor Jeff feel like a fuck up was when his parents separated. If this wasn't hard enough for young Jeff, neither parent wanted him. They bickered over his little brother David, but never once bothered to figure out Jeffrey's living arrangements. Eventually he went with his mum. Since neither parent really wanted him Jeff turned to alcohol. It is a rather tragic case when ones own parents don't even notice that their son is an alcoholic at a young age.

In High School he was known to run through the local mall acting like a retard, which would probably be a fair explanation for why he had few friends. Actually he did have one good friend around this time. He was the one that turned Jeff onto the drink and drugs. And this twisted the young weirdoes mind ever further.

Eventually Jeffrey joined the army, he was stationed in Germany where a couple of guys went missing. Some authors and investigators have said that Dahmer must be a considered a suspect in these cases, but since he admitted all his crimes in the U.S., why would he deny these. Personally, I think those that suspect him are just trying to turn Dahmer into a bigger story, and therefore making themselves more accepted in there chosen field. It's a load of crap, in other words.

So know you know a little about the guy, here's the interesting bits.

June 18, 1978 - Steven Hicks
Dahmer, confused with his sexuality and already a heavy drinker was lonely. He was driving back to his mothers empty home one night when Jeff picked up a hitchhiker, Steven Hicks, 19. They two went back to Dahmer's to drink some beer and smoke some pot. Anyway it seemed that young Jeff must have really liked hicks because when Hicks said that it was time he headed home Dahmer decided that he was going nowhere. Jeff picked up a dumbbell and smashed the back of Hick's head in. he then finished the job with his hands, strangling him. Since Dahmer was not yet into necrophilia he just dragged the body into the crawlspace, a popular place for bodies in the U.S., where it stayed for a few days. Eventually the smell became too much so dahmer went down and hacked the body up, placing separate pieces in small plastic bags. The smell was still pretty bad a few days later and his mum was due to be home the next day so Jeff went back down and moved the bags into the bush behind the house, eventually burying them. After a while Dahmer began to worry about the neighborhood kids digging up the bits of the body so he dug them up himself and smashed the bones into small pieces, which he scattered around the place.

Over the next nine years Dahmer was able to control any urges to kill again (unless you believe the Germany murder story). He accepted his homosexuality and became a regular at Milwaukee's gay bars, but was known as a loner. Despite the fact that no one died in this time Dahmer did find himself in trouble with police. He flashed his cock at two 12-year-old boys in a park and started beating himself off. he was charged over this incident and was placed on probation until September 9, 1987. It seems as though this angered Dahmer and just six days after the probation ended he started killing again.

September 15, 1987- Steven Toumi
Dahmer spent the day drinking at a gay bar named Club 219 and met up with a gay man named Steven Toumi. They chatted each other up for a few hours and eventually left together. They went to a hotel, The Ambassador, and rented a room (which cost $43.88). Well Dahmer says he can't remember what happened once they got to the hotel, only that he drank a hell of a lot. He wasn't even sure if they fucked, but when he woke up it was certain that Toumi was most definitely fucked. It seems Jeff had strangled him, and beaten him very badly too. One can only imagine how he must have felt at this moment, but he was still able to think relatively clearly. he went out and bought himself a large suitcase. He stuffed the body in it, and caught a taxi back to his grandmothers place, when he live in the basement. Once he was safely down there he hacked up the body, placed bits and pieces into separated garbage bags and put it out with the rest of the rubbish. This seems as though it was the perfect crime since Dahmer was never charged with the murder because police could not find the slightest trace of Toumi's body.

This murder was the biggest step in Dahmer's career, once he did Toumi he couldn't stop.

January 16, 1988 - James Doxtator
This one was a rentboy (male prostitute) that Dahmer picked up and took home to his basement room. He had offered the guy some money to make a video with him. Dahmer gave the kid his little sleeping drug concoction (which became a regular M.O. of his) and once the guy passed out Jeff choked him to death. He stripped the body of flesh by using acid, then smashed the bones up with a sledgehammer. He scattered the bone fragments and that was the end of James Doxtator.

March 24, 1988 - Richard Guerrero
Jeff met this guy at a bar called the Phoenix. Guerrero was broke so Jeff offered him a few bucks to come back to his place and make a video. So off they went. Once back at Dahmer's they gave each other a blow job, then Jeff offered Richard a drink and the rest went according to plan. He was strangled dismembered and disposed of.

It was around this time that Dahmer's Granny was worried about the foul smell of the basement. When his old man inspected the room he found a black sticky residue, kind of similar to what acid does to flesh, so Jeff told him he had been experimenting with animals. As Lionel, his father, never really gave a fuck about Jeff he accepted this and didn't worry. But his grandmother did and he was forced to move.

808 North 24th Street

Just 24 hours after moving into his new apartment Dahmer was in trouble with the cops. He had conned a Laotian boy, Keison Sinthasomphone, 13, into coming to his apartment. Once there Dahmer had drugged him, fucked him, but the little fucker got away. He went to the police and Dahmer was charged with sexual assault and enticing a child for immoral purposes. He spent one week in jail before getting bail. On january 30, 1990 Dahmer was found guilty, but sentencing wasn't to take place for four months, so he had a little freedom left.

March 25, 1990 - Anthony Sears
Sears went both ways, and was picked up by Dahmer at La Cage, another gay bar. Dahmer took him back to his gran's house as he though the police were watching his apartment. Once there they fucked, I'm not sure which one took it, but the sex was followed by a drink. I'm sure you know the rest, but there was one variation, Dahmer decided to keep the skull as a trophy. He was getting better.

At Dahmer's sentencing on May 23 Dahmer pleaded with the judge for leniency, saying "I am an alcoholic and a homosexual with sexual problems." It seemed to touch the Judge, William Gardner, who gave him 5 years probation and 1 year in a half way house so he could continue to work.

Apartment 213

??/??/?? - Raymond Smith
Just two weeks after moving into the now infamous apartment, Dahmer picked up Ray Smith. Unluckily for Ray he was a newcomer to Milwaukee and just ran into the wrong sexy white guy at the wrong time. Well, jeff asked him back to his place after they met an Club 219 to pose for some photo's. And of course Jeff offered him a drink, which Ray accepted. What followed was another huge step for Dahmer. He strangled, then stripped the body and gave Ray one hell of a fuckin blow job. This was the first body that Dahmer admitted to getting intimate with, but definitely not the last. Once he'd had his fill of Ray he dismembered the body and chucked it out. All except the skull that is, he kept that. This guy was never reported missing.

June 14, 1990 - Eddie Smith
Eddie Smith was a particularly 'Camp Nigger' (his words not mine) who readily accepted Dahmer's advances. He went back to Jeff's apartment where the pair exchanged blow-jobs. Afterwards Jeff offered Eddie a drink, Eddie passed out, Jeff strangled him, Jeff hacked up the body, Jeff chucked out out with the trash.

July 8, 1990 - It nearly ENDS
Jeff decided to vary his MO, deciding not to bother about drugging his victim. He had a 15-year-old Hispanic kid posing for photos when he picked up a mallet and tried to crack his skull. The kid fought back and eventually escaped, well since Dahmer called the kid a Taxi, i don't know how hard it was. So this kid went to the cops, but when he begged police not to tell his foster parents that he was gay, the police had to leave it alone, and Jeff was spared for another day.

September 3, 1990 - Ernest Miller
Dahmer picked him up, took him home fucked him, drugged him, then changed the plan a little. He didn't strangle this one - he cut the guys throat. He sliced off the biceps and put them in the freezer, and after taking all the flesh from the bone, decided to keep the skeleton.

It was around this time that the neighbors started to complain about the putrid smell coming from Jeff's apartment. Dahmer explain to those that asked that his fridge was broken and he would get it fixed as soon as possible.

September/October, 1990 - David Thomas
this one was kind of an accident. Well it was no accident that he died it was just that sex had little to do with it. Dahmer and Thomas were drinking in Dahmer's apartment when Jeff gave him his special brew. Jeff didn't really feel like killing thomas, but he was worried he might be pissed off when he woke up, so Jeff did the deed. This time he filmed the whole dismemberment. He also took photo's of the severed head in various positions in the apartment. Amusingly it was these photo's that were viewed by Thomas's sister for identification.

February 18, 1991 - Curtis Straughter
Curtis wanted to be a model, Jeffrey wanted to kill him. Guess which one's fantasy came true.
He was strangled while giving Jeff "oral relief". I reckon he liked this one because Jeff kept the skull, hands and his cock.

April 7, 1991 - Errol Lindsey (AKA Earl Lindsey)
Errol was paid by Dahmer to come back to the apartment. He accepted a drink. Not long after Jeffrey was performing felatio on his corpse. Jeff kept the skull.

May 24, 1991 - Tony Hughes
Hughes was a deaf mute so Dahmer had to make his offer in writing, $50 for some photos. Well the rest is the same, except Jeff left the corpse laying around his bedroom for a few days before dismemberment. I guess he figured that a fridge full of body parts and a bunch of human bones are about as incriminating as a full corpse.

May 27, 1991 - Konerak Sinthasomphone
The most famous of Dahmer's murders. This guy was the younger brother of the guy who charged Jeff with sexual assault, although Jeff never knew it at the time. Well Dahmer got the kid into his apartment, drugged him, fucked him, drilled a hole in his head, injected some acid, then left to get some beer. Somehow the kid was able to make it out of the building into the street where the police found him. To them he was just a drunk faggot, and when they spoke to Dahmer their thoughts were confirmed. they went back to the apartment, noticed nothing out of the ordinary, and left little Konerak to die. The cops even made a joke about it on the CB. Well needless to say, Jeff added another skull to the collection.

June 30, 1991 - Matt Turner
Dahmer went all the way to Chicago for some fresh meat, and he chose the best day of all to go, Gay Pride Day. While cruising a bus depot Dahmer met Matt Turner, another stupid cunt who thought he was going to be a model. Dahmer talked him into coming back to Milwaukee with him. I guess the rest is obvious. Dahmer kept the skull again.

July 4, 1991 - Jeremiah Weinberger
Dahmer went back to Chicago for another one. Jeremiah was the lucky idiot. Amusingly he asked his flatmate what he thought of Jeff, "Sure, he looks good too me." They went back to Milwaukee, and Dahmer kept him for a full day, when Jeremiah got sick of shagging Jeff he said he was going home. Jeff said fine, then offered his a farewell drink. Jeremiah's head was found in Jeff's freezer.

July 12, 1991 - Oliver Lacy
This was another interesting one. They met, went to Jeff's, had a drink, rubbed each others cocks, then Jeff strangled him. THEN for the first time Jeff sodomized the corpse. He then sliced of the right bicep and ate it. He placed Lacy's head in the crisper of his fridge, and his heart in the freezer to eat later. He also put other body parts in the freezer. he put the rest of the flesh into the trash. He kept the entire skeleton.

It was at this time that Dahmer was suspended from work at the Ambrosia chocolate factory. It seems that he'd spent a few too many days at home with his 'friends'. This really upset Jeffrey. And then on July 19 he was fired from the job, and seemed to give up completely. He went out to prowl the streets.

July 19, 1991 - Joeseph Bradehoft
This guy was another one that swung both ways, and unfortunately for him he swung the wrong way on this day. Jeff took him home, they fucked, they drank, Joe died. Dahmer slept with the body for the next few days until the head became infested with maggots. Jeff cleaned it and put it in the freezer for later.

It would be safe to assume that he had very little control at this stage, he seemed to care very little, he was becoming extremely sloppy, and it was only a matter of time before his world completely collapsed.

July 22, 1991 - THE END
Well it all got fucked up with Tracy Edwards. Jeff picked him up, got him back to his place. Dahmer says he remembers little of this evening, but one would think that Edwards will never forget it. Basically Jeff pulled out a knife and went from being nice to evil and back again. He managed to get a handcuff onto one hand but Edwards got away before Jeff could do his thing. Edwards got away, got the police, they went back to Jeff's, found a little bit of incriminating evidence :-) and after a very brief struggle took Dahmer in. The place was full of human remains so the case became probably the biggest serial murder case of this decade.

Well, Jeff was found guilty, given life, and viciously murdered in prison by a fucking cocksucker name Christopher Scarver. Scarver claimed that God told him to do it, but received another life sentence for his spineless actions.

Jeffrey Dahmer was a man who would not have hurt anyone while in prison and it is shit like this that makes me very upset at the justice system in the U.S.A. The guy should have been in a Mental Institution, not a fuckin prison for violent men. it was always going to be a matter of time before some cunt decided to take justice into his own hands and harm Jeffrey. And the guy was never going to fight back, it was never in his nature. But this is what the 'system' knew would happen, and it's what they wanted to happen. Sorry to rave on about it, but this was wrong, and I feel very strongly on the matter.

"And I would cook it, and look at the pictures and masturbate."
I'm glad I was never invited to dinner at Jeff's.

INTERESTING BITS
During the trial Robert Ressler took the stand for the defense, for which he was largely chastised for, and proclaimed that Dahmer was insane. If anyone in the world would know about such things it would be Ressler, my favourite FBI man, but the Jury chose to ignore his evidence, the stupid assholes.

A fact largely ignored by almost all the press following the Dahmer case is that Tracy Edwards, the survivor in his final attack and lead witness against him, was identified by a young girl as her attacker from newspaper photo's of him. He was later charged with sexual battery of the girl, aged 14 at the time of the attack.

Jeffrey posted a sign on the prison bulletin board for a "Cannibals Anonymous" meeting. It's good to know he had a decent sense of humor following his capture.

On a U.S. talk show (Donahue I think) they had the families of some of Jeff's victims. Well, at this point they were suing for millions. And they wanted Dahmer's stuff auctioned (which it eventually was) and Donahue asked them what they would prefer, the money of there children back, almost immediately nearly every one of them said "THE MONEY!" It was the most vile thing I think I've ever seen on TV. I was stunned by it, and personally I found it much more offensive than anything that Jeff could have done.