The Stephford Diaries

I finally decided it was time to post about it.
This is going to be pretty Faulkner-esque since I’m just going to write it as it comes.
So, we get there Friday night. We made it in time to attend the small viewing for family and extremely close friends, per Shirl’s request. What Shirley didn’t know was [...]

…was killed in Iraq yesterday. They called my aunt at 2 am to tell her. My mom called me at 7 am to tell me. I’m having a hard time understanding this. I’m so *angry — we’re fighting a war we probably had no business fighting, and we’re there “helping” people who repay us by [...]