
I’m so tired of so many things and especially tired of not being able to talk about them.
A former classmate of mine from high school was sentenced with first degree murder and will now spend the rest of his life in prison, without parole. He’ll be twenty-two this year. I can’t even imagine what that must be like.



A former classmate of mine from high school was sentenced with first degree murder and will now spend the rest of his life in prison, without parole. He’ll be twenty-two this year. I can’t even imagine what that must be like.
Crikey, that is so scary to learn of, must’ve come as a bit of a shock. Were you good friends or was he just in your class? Scary stuff, I can’t begin to imagine what it must be like either :/