Today has been, the ending to an emotional roller coaster. Coming to grips with someone else’s mortality is a fact of life. It reveals one’s true colors, today I found out I am not the emotional rock people expect me to be. I was reduced a trembling, quivering child who had the fear of god put into them. I had to put my faith in a complete stranger (something I do not do well). I had to put trust into someone that they would honor my request no matter how bizarre (which they did). I had to ask a person to break the rules and own the error that I asked them to make, they did.
I am by no means a christian man by any means, but I do pray daily. Today my faith has been restored in humanity for my small part in this world.
shout out to all of the custodians, cooks, garbage truck drivers, cafeteria workers, bus drivers, waiters, and every one else whose jobs and entire fucking existences get shit on by the same people who wouldn’t know what to do with their lives if they had to do anything for themselves
I wonder if guys on here keep giving positive comments hoping that it will lead to some kind of pic trading or anything sexual in nature.
Was actually considering going to bed when Alex and his Droogs decided to regale me with their story.