Dusk Watchman
All the skills I acquired as a violent boy have made me a helpless man.
All the skills I acquired as a violent boy have made me a helpless man.
I was verbally and sexually abused, but my ex-boyfriend gave me the lasting issues.
Attempting to flush my botched mashed potatoes down the toilet was only the first of many mistakes that night.
Just after he hit the road with his face, he thought, "Now I have an excuse for missing class."
My freshmen year of college isn't even over yet and I'm already wishing I could start it over again.
It occurred to me later that giving 4 gallons of milk for a Christmas gift might not be such a great idea after all.
I was so desperate for human affection that I had alienated all of my friends in the process.
Only later did I realize that the taxi driver wasn't making an obscene gesture, but rather, trying to inform me that I had left a box of takeout on the roof of my car.
I threw away a opportunity because I was scared, now I'm scared I will never have an opportunity.