Sometimes it feels like I am a spectator in some sadistic game show where people are crushed to nothingness. I watch as people, just outside of my orbit, break away, and drift off into space, pulverized by the forces around them. People are dying. People are dying and we find out through posts on social media with the caption, “Damn, we lost another one,” or “This shit got another one,” or “At least you’re finally without pain.”
Who Will Be Left at the High School Reunion?
Who Will Be Left at the High School Reunion?
Who Will Be Left at the High School Reunion?
Sometimes it feels like I am a spectator in some sadistic game show where people are crushed to nothingness. I watch as people, just outside of my orbit, break away, and drift off into space, pulverized by the forces around them. People are dying. People are dying and we find out through posts on social media with the caption, “Damn, we lost another one,” or “This shit got another one,” or “At least you’re finally without pain.”