There are people in your life that you think you will always be able to count on.
Sometimes, they prove you wrong.
As if the stress of my problems and day to day crap are not enough – my high school reunion is on Saturday. 10 years ago I felt like I’d already dealt with enough shit in my life that things would have to get better. Right now I feel like I’m 18 and clueless.
Is it Sunday yet?




