As I cleaned up the house today I was going through many boxes got me thinking damn, I miss my dad, I miss my brother, I miss Martinez, I miss Zeigler, I miss Mo the list goes on it was really depressing almost crippling, the gref the guilt of survival, damn it today was supposed to be a good day
spent the day cleaning out my dad's workshop feels like I'm taking apart my childhood I spent so much time in there with him and my brother it sucks, after losing them both last year this feels like losing them all over again, everything I pickup is a memory it rips at my heart doing this losing my childhood home to greed and knowing that...
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the Nightmares have returned full force that is all
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