Real Life Shit
It's hard to think about sex when real life shit is happening. And Real Life Shit has been happening since James Deen's birthday. On Saturday, Feb 8 th , I was beyond excited to take my father to see Zappa plays Zappa, which is Frank Zappa's son Dweezil’s tribute band to his dad. My father Terry loves rock music and Zappa is some weird shit but I knew he would love this show since he'd never seen Zappa live so I was beyond excited to take him. But shortly after we got inside the venue, he suffered a massive heart attack before the show even started and was rushed to the hospital. For two weeks he battled to stay alive but was never able to regain consciousness or the use of his limbs. He passed on from this earth on Feb 22 and my life will never be the same. Obviously, losing my father isn't easy to write about especially since parts of my mind are still in disbelief. It's taken more time then I intended to gather my thoughts but I knew I couldn't