The Tragedy of Justin Tillery
Well fans of...wait I have no fans. Well friends...Shit none of them either. Well FUCKERS Im off to texas. I talked it over with Jon. And D over the phone. They both think its a good idea for me. I know Jon wants me to wait for him to go, but I cant. I had two things in georgia. Jack and Shit. Jack just left town. So I now say to all my would be friends, the ones who are there when convenient to their own time. Which is namely ALL of you but Jon, Scott and D. Even the ones I thought were good friends, I found to be nothing more than...nothing. A friend makes an effort to stay in touch. Mindy, Ashley, Shawn, Nick, Alex, Weaver, anyone else. You all failed. Some of you, I guessed as much would happen. But Mindy? Read Shakespeare's "The Tragedy of Julius Ceaser." When you get to the end, where Ceasers last words...are Et Tu Brutus, translating to english meaning...And you or You Too Brutus...I felt that same way. Thank you, auf wiederhesen, goodnight, and FUCK THE FUCK OFF