What even is today. A kid I grew up with stabbed twenty people at my school this morning. TWENTY. A couple of them were my friends. I saw a kid maybe 10 seconds after he got stabbed. He was yelling for help and I just looked at him. I just fucking looked at him. It felt like some sort of sick joke. It still does. That kind of thing doesn't happen around here. But it did. I'm just so...I don't even know. Today is just so surreal.


















