Every Mother's Son pt.2

Every Mother’s Son.

Part two

Frustrated, barely begins to describe it. Couldn’t believe how cool Kale was. Phone rings just as we were getting really into it and he just threw on his clothes and left. Neither us had even come close

Every Mother's Son

Every Mother’s Son.
Part One

Fifteen and the geek and freak in school, somewhere in the neither region between the acceptable and ‘those thing of kids.’ Meaning I could pass for cool in the right circles, but mostly I

A True Story Mostly

A True Story Mostly (Only the names have been changed blah, blah, blah)

There were definitely better jobs than being a landscaper. Hell, working two jobs now and the part-time one I was pulling paid as much in two days that I got a week here. St