sack316
02-06-2010, 03:43 AM
So been a long couple of months... and I've had a long night and much time to reflect...
Little background for those who don't know... but I'm 30 years old and for the most part been a pretty shitty drunk for the last decade. Done a lot of wrong, done a lot of good deeds in between... but really... done A LOT of wrong.
So bout 2 months ago y'all saw my post for the passing of my good buddy Hobbie. Literally a 'give the shirt off his back' kinda guy. Sparing the details, suffice to say we lost one of the good ones back then.
Yesterday we lost another good one. A total sweetheart of only 21 years of age. True blue good girl that worked at a local poolhall. I can't think of many people sweeter than she was. Lost her to a car accident... and her passenger, though I don't know him, is the son of some other good friends of mine.
And that stuff makes me think. I've done a lot of dirt in my day. I don't have enough fingers and toes to count the times I deserved my time to come. From hustlin' alone in places I didn't belong, to barroom brawls, to DUI's, to hundreds of shoulda been DUI's, to my wrecks... to more things than I can list here. Truth be told, if there was any justice in this world I woulda been gone LONG ago...
Yet here I sit. Once again home safely in the comfort of my home. All my misdeeds upon my head, while so many good people that I know are gone before me. And I just gotta wonder... whatsup with that? I'm pretty sure I know the answer... but still... it just doesn't seem right...
Sack
Little background for those who don't know... but I'm 30 years old and for the most part been a pretty shitty drunk for the last decade. Done a lot of wrong, done a lot of good deeds in between... but really... done A LOT of wrong.
So bout 2 months ago y'all saw my post for the passing of my good buddy Hobbie. Literally a 'give the shirt off his back' kinda guy. Sparing the details, suffice to say we lost one of the good ones back then.
Yesterday we lost another good one. A total sweetheart of only 21 years of age. True blue good girl that worked at a local poolhall. I can't think of many people sweeter than she was. Lost her to a car accident... and her passenger, though I don't know him, is the son of some other good friends of mine.
And that stuff makes me think. I've done a lot of dirt in my day. I don't have enough fingers and toes to count the times I deserved my time to come. From hustlin' alone in places I didn't belong, to barroom brawls, to DUI's, to hundreds of shoulda been DUI's, to my wrecks... to more things than I can list here. Truth be told, if there was any justice in this world I woulda been gone LONG ago...
Yet here I sit. Once again home safely in the comfort of my home. All my misdeeds upon my head, while so many good people that I know are gone before me. And I just gotta wonder... whatsup with that? I'm pretty sure I know the answer... but still... it just doesn't seem right...
Sack