i’m sitting here at my computer, contemplating my dad’s health which has been of concern for the past 2 days, and a good friend sends me a very interesting image… of an online dating profile page that happens to be of another friend of mine.
i love these things! how does my friend describe himself? does he call himself athletic and muscular instead of “anorexic-ally thin”? what about passionate and boisterous instead of “loud, angry, upset italian”?
oh, these things are usually great, i’ve gotta see this.
the first thing i see, is that he openly writes that he’s joined the air force. alright! this information is in fact something he has been trying to keep secret from me for a month, why, i don’t know, but it didn’t work, and i’ve known as long as he’s known, and frankly, i don’t really care. however, i’m sure he will be expecting me to make a big deal about him joining the air force, well, here it is…
“THIS IS A BIG DEAL”
right.
the second thing i notice are all the fun little half-truths, the ones we don’t even know we’re telling most of the time, like his not smoking (well, he doesn’t smoke regularly, but he does smoke) or his never doing drugs (do you explicitly mean schedule 1 drugs or do salvia and alcohol count?) oh alcohol, its a separate tab, at least he’s close and says “often” when in fact it should say “i’m a weak little alcoholic girl.”
ok, enough chiding, why the eulogy?
because apparently he laid our friendship to rest a while ago, so its time it had a proper burial.
ya know what brewskie, if its crap to you, that’s fine with me.
i hope the air force is everything you hope it isn’t, so that you will grow as a person in ways beyond everyones imagination. i hope you finally discover what really matters to you, and that you do it before march 27, because right now you’re just a lost little boy, and the military loves that, because it makes you easier to turn into a statistic and a tool.
i enjoy my personhood, and i will gladly choose being a poor, broke, homeless college student every-time over being a contrived, de-humanized tool for one of the most evil governments in the history of humanity.
most of all, i’m sorry that i respected you so much and for so long, when you clearly never respected me.
C’est la mort.
