3.31.2005

Where Rubber Meets Road

After 8 ½ years, an ugly incident has again resurfaced as my
stepfather has been released from prison.

Already the press is on the story, because apparently a 75 year old Fraud is much more important than all the other murders and rapists that return to the St. Louis Area when they are released.

So I must, must, MUST remember to keep my shit together. I already blew my stack today when I learned that people were calling the halfway house (perhaps but unsure if those were threatening phone calls).

Everyday Avatar: today I am a god that walks the streets, I am healing and I am strength and I am mother-fucking peace.