The Hunt

I saw The Hunt again and I nearly threw up watching it again. It’s so hard to see a nightmare played out again and again. I lost all my “friends” and I don’t think there’s much left of my faith either.

Up to Wine Steals for Thursday night. I promised Tom Maranda I’d meet him privately, and Robin Henkel should be playing tonight. So there’s that.

I think I’ve got this blog set up so I can confess.

I want to die.

So there.