The good die young...

And the bad live out hellishly long existences.

Guess I'll be here with y'all for quite some time.



A girl from my area of New York went missing a little over a week ago.
They finally found her.

She was only 20.


I don't really know why it's affecting me so much. I didn't even know her. A mutual friend of mine was extremely close to her.
But Jesus, I can't stop fucking thinking about it.
I'm having nightmares about it.
And I don't know why.