A dope fueled view of my life and all the assholes in it.
Sunday, August 16, 2009
The Family Jewels - Part Four
We came from from grocery shopping with my mother one Sunday, only to find my father passed out in his bathroom, bleeding from the head. My mother put him to bed. It was a small bathroom, with small baby blue tile, and a hard white ceramic sink with chrome legs.
He used to keep lots of pills in his medicine cabinet. Lots and lots of pills.
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