What initially seemed like the start to a random story has turned into an extensive research project on a dark topic. An oopsie, but a fun oopsie.
I'm planning to devote tomorrow night to creative writing. I thought I'd also break open one of the bottles of wine given to me. And by 'break open,' I mean uncork. Say no to drinking sharks of glass. While the goal will be to look like a chic writer-type-person, given my previous experiences with alcohol, I suspect it'll turn into a not so dramatic nap. Such is my life.
Off to read about Apartheid, 2pac and graveyards. A fun night.