August, 2009
Two of my friends (T, Jake) started doing heroin. My friendship with them started to deteriorate.
March, 2010
Caught my girlfriend texting her ex, who she claimed she was done with. Talked it out with her and forgave her.
April 1, 2010
Jake fucks up his arm trying to shoot up heroin. Arm got infected, contracted MRSA. In the hospital.
April 2, 2010
I visit him in the hospital. He plans to continue doing heroin once he is released. I'm pissed.
April 9, 2010
Me and my girlfriend are at a party. She is looking over my shoulder while I'm texting one of my friends, reading my phone. Naturally, I turn away and close my phone.
April 10, 2010
My girlfriend is acting really weird. She won't tell me whats wrong.
April 11, 2010
Woke up to a text from my girlfriend.
"Can I ask you something?"
"Yeah"
"Who were you texting friday night?"
The conversation continued to reveal a startling conclusion: I did nothing wrong and she was all worked up, for 2 days, over nothing.
Later, I get a call from her. She's crying.
"Did you hear? [T] overdosed again last night and died."
The shock of this news wore off quickly, as my emotions shifted to anger. I logged onto Facebook a few minutes later and was not surprised to see a bunch of "RIP [T]" posts. Except the posts weren't from [T]'s friends, they were from a bunch of random fucking bitches looking to score some pity points.
"REST IN HEAVEN, I KNOW YOU ARE LOOKING DOWN ON US"
That's nice of them, except there is something they don't know: [T] was a hardcore atheist.
Two of my friends (T, Jake) started doing heroin. My friendship with them started to deteriorate.
March, 2010
Caught my girlfriend texting her ex, who she claimed she was done with. Talked it out with her and forgave her.
April 1, 2010
Jake fucks up his arm trying to shoot up heroin. Arm got infected, contracted MRSA. In the hospital.
April 2, 2010
I visit him in the hospital. He plans to continue doing heroin once he is released. I'm pissed.
April 9, 2010
Me and my girlfriend are at a party. She is looking over my shoulder while I'm texting one of my friends, reading my phone. Naturally, I turn away and close my phone.
April 10, 2010
My girlfriend is acting really weird. She won't tell me whats wrong.
April 11, 2010
Woke up to a text from my girlfriend.
"Can I ask you something?"
"Yeah"
"Who were you texting friday night?"
The conversation continued to reveal a startling conclusion: I did nothing wrong and she was all worked up, for 2 days, over nothing.
Later, I get a call from her. She's crying.
"Did you hear? [T] overdosed again last night and died."
The shock of this news wore off quickly, as my emotions shifted to anger. I logged onto Facebook a few minutes later and was not surprised to see a bunch of "RIP [T]" posts. Except the posts weren't from [T]'s friends, they were from a bunch of random fucking bitches looking to score some pity points.
"REST IN HEAVEN, I KNOW YOU ARE LOOKING DOWN ON US"
That's nice of them, except there is something they don't know: [T] was a hardcore atheist.
