There's Life After Death... And Taxes...
This weekend was awesome, spent it in Houston with some awesome people, and then got a phone call from my really close friend connie who found out she only has a 24 percent chance of surviving the next 5 years. what the fuck? honestly, why cant i just have a super good weekend. Something bad always happens. I love my friends and family so much and it hurts so bad when you lose one. I miss home...