The Now That Faces Me
Jul17

The Now That Faces Me

It was Thursday, November 17, 2011 at 11:36pm.  I had just posted to Facebook, “Good god I am so sad and can’t call on anyone.”  The comments to follow from friends and family were filled with God, love, and hope.  I didn’t give a fuck, especially about God.  I felt like his whole goal in life was to fail me.  And now, all of a sudden, I have friends that care?  Bullshit.  They like the drama.  I’m a good provider of that.  I was...

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