restoration survival

Man, bad news travels quick. But then, I was the dumbass telling everyone I’d be graduating with my doctorate all summer.

It’s funny that way,
you can get used to the tears and the pain

One of my younger sistersr came to visit me the other day, which NEVER happens. I guess my family was worried I slashed my wrists or blew the back of my head off with a shotgun. All of my immediate family lives in the suburbs. I’m the only one who lives in Detroit. Why? I don’t know. The hippies are taking over my neighborhood, which reminds me…