Driving sucks

[sweetsongstress]

Driving to a friend's house today, I found myself on the 10 freeway cruising behind a guy on a motorcycle.  He wasn't a typical "biker" guy at all, just some small-ish guy, surrounded by a lot of cars weaving in and out of each other.  Maybe he wasn't really small, but he looked like it in the midst of all that traffic.  So there I was, listening

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[hielha]

One of my best friends, the one person on this planet that I would do anything humanly possible for, I fear drives drunk more often than they should. Their excuse is that their apartment is only six blocks away. Or that they've been playing up how drunk they were and aren't actually that bad to drive. I cringe. They know. They were at Johnathan's funeral. They cried, they got angry.

I caress the tattoo on my arm and hold back the urge to shove it in their face while screaming, "There's no room for your initials!".

Damn it.

[sweetsongstress]

That is really sad. What the fuck.

[dae]

I almost always(it seems) click on your "Post Comment" link, tell it to "Open Link in New Tab," and walk away. I always feel like your posts deserve more than a throwaway remark, and that I should dedicate real thought to what I want to say. Inevitably, though, I close it later. I can't come up with anything worth saying, and I feel like I'd just be taking up space

[sweetsongstress]

Thank you so much for this comment. You would have to try pretty hard to write something that would just "take up space," though