Yeah it is

It all happened when I met this little shit *me looking into the mirror*

I remember the first time my eye crossed my best friend's. I never knew why I remembered it, as we didn't talk for months after that and strongly disliked each other at first. I think I was highly stressed which gave me a better memory, but that's it.

I was driving a semi out of a yard in Detroit. Always seeing young men and teenagers trying to steal stuff from the ware house and trucks. I pulled in the yard around 4 or 5 am and seen them scatter like cockroaches in my headlights. I drove pretty close to the fence they were hopping over. I told the driver that followed me that everyone of those thiefs should be shot. He was a preacher on the weekends. Explained to me that I was wrong in my outlook, becuase I know stealing is wrong. Those kids might have been raised to think that it's ok to steal. I had to think on it for awhile . I still have a lot of hate towards thiefs. I don't have the murderous rage that I use to. I think about that late night talk with the old preacher quit a bit.

My best friend for years started as that one wierd guy who allways wanted to play tag. Likewise my girlfriend started as that one girl who really should just let me get on with watching this anime... Oh how wrong I was.