I strive to be an optimist in this sad, god-forsaken world... but it is hard.
I had really just been coming around, with the help of my sweet Brandi.
But something horrible has happened.
ONE OF YOU KILLED HER.
I am locking my fracking doors and we are getting to the bottom of this.
Last time someone killed my BFF, I just cried and cried . .
Somebody has to pay.
Decide who.
I'll be in the bathroom washing my beloved's blood out of my hair.