This morning I got the news from a high school friend that a mutual friend of ours had died in his sleep last week. He was 32.
He comes in a message: 300 characters on the screen or in a phone call which asks you to sit down. Why should I sit down?
Right now, I’m thinking of smoking a cigarette. I have a chronic sore throat, which is probably from sinusitis, hopefully not cancer. It…
We walked into school late, as usual. I had an orange hand-held Donkey Kong game with a big crack in it my mom got from the dump. I could…