No words can describe how much I hate heroin. My best friend lost her brother to it and my brother in law is an addict and is sitting in the hospital pissed off that we are there to help him. He’s giving every excuse in the book on why he does it, giving every excuse of why he should be able to leave.

There are all these people who love him to no end, and he’s pissed that we are there. He’s annoyed when we come in his room. He’s annoyed he has someone watching him 24/7.

I guess it’s true that you can’t help someone who doesn’t want to help themselves. It’s too bad because he has a huge, positive support system waiting for him and he chooses to ignore it.

Fuck you, heroin.

10 years ago on the dot the world changed. I’ll never forget. I love America and am so proud to be American.

What a day

A girl I graduated with just lost her 4 year old son to cancer. If you have a child, hug them and never let them go.

I re-pierced my ears last night and now my right ear has a white puss leaking from it. It smells awful but I can’t stop smelling it.

I’m almost positive the guy who sits next to me in class was kicked out of American Jewelry and Loan on Hardcore Pawn. Especially since he got pissed off when he found out felons can’t be insurance agents in Michigan.

Awkward.