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Mar 22, 2005 21:51

Last year my birthday was Good Friday. I played Jesus in the passion play for the second year in a row. I proceeded to go out with Murphy, Grammy, and Paul to smoke the biggest birthday blunt I've ever seen.

This year my brother Richard's birthday is on Good Friday. Last week he got his second DWI. He is in violation of perole and will have a manditory jail sentance.

Growing up my father needed to work midnights because, unlike most people in this town, we couldn't afford to live here unless he worked double shifts and midnights. My adult role model was Richard because I never saw my father at all unless it was a holiday or some unexpected weekend that he had off that he wasn't working. When i was age fourteen my father retired and is around now. It is awquard for me to see a father in him. I look at both Richard and Paul as my fathers. They've taught me countless lessons about what to do. But then again they've shown me by example that even good people can fuck up their lives beyond belief or hope.

Many people shrug off God, Angels, and Jesus. If you know me these things are a part of my life. I have a guardian angel. St. Jude is my guardian angel; The patron saint of lost causes.
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