That boy is as messed up as I am and I’m worried about him right now.
RR has lost his fricking mind. He’s not going to take the job in Miami, “he just can’t live there now”, sigh. He’s making decisions while his mind is trying to abosrb what has transpired between he and A. He knows my opinion, go to Miami anyway in spite of A, but he won’t. Say’s he’s going to live with is sis in the “backass woods of south alabama” for 6 months till he goes to Kansas and that 10 month army course he was selected for, then who knows.
Sigh, I need to stop, I can’t fix everything for my “nuts”. Have much I need to fix with myself.