So tonight, my roommate got robbed today at work. He had to get staples put in the back of his head. I realized tonight, that the two people I live with, mean a fuck load to me. Seeing him in that bed was probably one of the most heartbreaking things iv ever seen. I don’t understand people and why the fuck they have to go around hurting others for a piece of fucking paper. Get a job. Hell, beg on the side of the freeway. But hurting someone else, literally bashing their head open. Pathetic. For all my friends, I love you all.