My best homie is pretty much the craziest human ever. He just went to rehab and came out clean. Once we just got to work and he yelled at me to come to his car when he got there. Shows me a bottle of cheap vodka, 5th, like a quarter left. He said, "just drank this whole thing," then pounded the rest and went to work. Once he told me he did acid right before work so I had him hide in a room all day. Once we rode a bus from our parking to oyr job and he put an 8ball of blow on his lunch box and half the bus had a cocaine friday.

Ive watched this guy kill himself for his family. Like broken back, limping, crying and shit then when its time to fucking go, vodka blow vicodin, whatever it was and we were hanging sheetrock or framing the hardest shit at work all day without a peep. Right after surgeries, through pain, without sleep. Dude drove me to work for a year before too when I didnt have a liscence.

Thats the biggest piece of shit I know. Junkie, alcoholic. And for his family and friends he'll kill himself all day so they can be happy and wont make a peep that his entire body is broken so they can have nice things.

Men arent bad at all. Some of us are the coolest, best mother fuckers you couldnt even write a book about. Fuck that bitch that wrote that