Lest anyone view my occasionally -- what may be seen as whimsical posts -- as without point, let me set the record straight: I want to know what happened to the Closses and am ripping at my insides to figure out who the *!%+ exactly deserves to be torn asunder and further clawed to shreds for their crimes. I work 3rd shift from home; even after 16 yrs, it's still hard to sleep during the day. Most days, I can block out stuff and catch a few hours of shut eye at a time, at least. This crime, though, has ****** me up. Nothing makes sense, and a kid is missing, her parents dead.
I have to laugh, sometimes, and listen to music, to keep my head straight. And I say that -- like some weak punk -- knowing a teen has been ripped away from her life.