…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 burying mines that blow up 20 yo kids. I’m just so fucking *angry. And sad…but sad doesn’t even cover it. I keep thinking, “What would I do if it were Matt?” Sad? That word doesn’t even come close. My poor aunt. :(
The Stephford Diaries
The world according to Missy and Steph. Plus? Food.
Cutline by Chris Pearson with a little help from Elena at Design Disease and maybe just a skosh of tweaking by me.
