• oh. i understand now. he died this morning. he died this morning and still hasn't left the bed yet. those motherfuckers won't pick him up. oh god, poor jodi. oh god, poor mike. oh god, poor mom. and i can't say or do a damn thing about it. why? because i am a pussy. that's why. i can't say anything because i don't know what to say. i can't do anything because i don't know what to do. i can just hug and cry and hold and fuckin' cry some more. oh god it hurts so bad.

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