I felt it was important for me to really write something here more in depth about my Dad Billy and his death ( Read more... )

My mother asked if I wanted to see the Cramps at DV8. I said yes and we went with my friend sean. It was amazing.

My day started out sort of lame. I was the witness to the aftermath of a vehicular homicide. Sadly someone was hit by a car while they were out for their morning bike ride. The driver did stop and wait, which though sad that someone died it is good to know not everyone is awful. After that my bus was unable to figure out how to go around the block ( Read more... )