"Hey, Anessa. Did you know _________?"

"Yeah, and she's FUCKING DEAD. She was a whore, though. And a bitch, so her death is justified."

Only later do I find out that I was talking to her best friend.

Give me a reason to care and I will.

Socialized today. Haven't eaten since breakfast. Went to the hospital. And to the grocery. Saw a boy that I haven't seen in forever. He dropped out during sophomore year and smells of cigarette smoke.

People change. Sometimes, though, they don't change nearly enough.