Woke up this morning to the sound of my mom leaving a somber and vague message ("hey, call me back as soon as you get this.") It is the kind of tone someone uses when they are about to tell you that someone you know has died.
Well, no one is dead. (yet)
My little cousin last night got sucker punched by a fucking grown man and now is in surgery for blood clots in his brain. FUCK. What is wrong with people?
Does everything have to be taken so fucking seriously that situations end up with cops and hospitals? What every happen to letting shit go?
Well, I know he is a tough kid. He'll pull through. The person I am worried about is my Uncle. If he finds the guy before the cops do, my uncle will kill this guy himself.
Well, no one is dead. (yet)
My little cousin last night got sucker punched by a fucking grown man and now is in surgery for blood clots in his brain. FUCK. What is wrong with people?
Does everything have to be taken so fucking seriously that situations end up with cops and hospitals? What every happen to letting shit go?
Well, I know he is a tough kid. He'll pull through. The person I am worried about is my Uncle. If he finds the guy before the cops do, my uncle will kill this guy himself.