[Posher778]

So this 24 hour period has been exceedingly hard on my head. Last night my friend calls and says he's going to commit suicide. He overdosed on tylenol and was completely delirious and was cutting himself in the shape of satanic symbols and scaring the hell out of me. So I raced over there to help him, in the middle of nowhere. His friend got to him before I did, and she was taking him to a hospital, but then she parked in a Publix parking lot. I was trying to find her car, when suddenly she starts going into labor. A pregnant 18 year old going into labor in a deserted parking lot with a delirious and confused 20 year old who can't do a thing to help her. I try frantically to find this place but his directions were totally off, naturally since he was completely gone. Finally an ambulance came for her and took her to the hospital, and the police took Aaron to a hospital as well. Life is fucked up like that I guess :( I never even got to help them.


The following morning, mom comes in to tell me its time to take Uno (cat) to be put to sleep. Normally i'd be kinda sad but ok, but this cat is my age. We got her a week after I was born. She's always been in my life, every single day. And today was the last time =/. Not as serious as suicide, but losing an animal is so tough because they're the only things in the world that you can trust to not stab you in the back or use you. RIP Uno




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