[29 May 2006|07:10am] My friend is currently awaiting trial in the Catoosa County Jail for child molestation. If the person he was with could have kept it in their pants for another six months, he'd be a free man with a citation for public indecency. Right now, I'm blaming that person. But this is not what this is about. I was very close to my friend. So close, in fact, I felt almost kin to him. He was there when I was in my worst times. He knew how to make me feel better. He knew what I liked. He knew me. I knew him back. I knew why he did the things he does. I knew why when that certain song came on he got that look in his eyes. I knew why he made the noises that he did when he was in the good mood. My friend... fuck that... he was my goddamned brother and while we don't share the same blood that will never change how I felt about him. I'd die for him. I'd take a bullet between the eyes for him. I cared about him so deeply. I loved him. He was more than a friend, he was goddamn kin at this point. I'm not saying his name because frankly fucking Channel 3 has tainted it enough as it is. But I want your help. In any way. Offer support. Offer a shoulder to cry on. Offer prayers. For him, myself, his lover, and his family and friends. I love you buddy. You're the greatest thing in the world to me. I'll do anything to protect you. post comment

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