I got a phone call last night, about midnight.
From someone close to me, who lives in crazy town.
SP you are no longer the Mayor / President / Ruler of Crazy Town.
That distinction belongs to me now.
This person, who I love, have always loved, will always love, is Fuckin' CRAZY.
Use to be a crack dealer - but stopped.
Use to be a crack head - but stopped.
Now I find out that this person:
Apparently that is no longer the case which is why they felt like they could let me know.
How in the HELL can a person have that kind of life and not be completely stressed the Fuck out?!
Oh, because they are HIGH.
ARGH! I will never understand this.
Sweet little baby Jesus.
I will always love this person, but I will NEVER understand this person.