Someone tried to off himself at my mother's workplace. And they had her cleaning up the blood. Bastards. Can you see how much this is pissing me off? That's not even her job. I love my mother with all my heart, but I sometimes wish she had more spine. I can see how much that affected her, couldn't she had said something about it? Or scream bloody murder, whatever?


And then, a bit on the morbid side I had to wonder... was it down the road or across the street?

Man, I'm going to hell.