Apparently while I was at work the other night there was a murder a few streets away from where I live. The victim was a 15 year old boy, and the murderer is still at large. I didn’t know the kid, but I knew his mother. I can’t imagine what must be going through her head right now… I’m not a parent myself, but it feels unnatural seeing someone younger having their life cut short.
Ruining It For Everyone Else Since 2004
