Damnit

Someone died outside of my apt complex tonight.

I don't have many details. My roomate says he was running from the police and ran headlong into a light pole. Apparently he was dead on impact.

Fuck. What a shite way to go out.

Fuck man. Why run from the cops. Just take whatever is coming to you.

That makes me so bummed/depressed/sad.

I was having a great night. I come home to police (state and local) literally surrounding my building and won't let us in. Luckily we live there so they have to.

This poor soul died literally 100ft. from where I park my beloved Isabelle at night.

I will have pics later. For now I am too drunk and too sad about this.

I saw Danielle Holmberg's dad recording footage. Apparently he works for one of the news channels now, instead of the local paper like I am used to seeing him. Good on him.

Ok. Good night. enough drunk ramblings.