Shit happens.

That's the way life is. When you watch the news, and you see victims all over the place, you feel bad. But usually it's pretty easy to sum it up in the above two words.

It's really hard to understand it, and usually those two words just help you to find your answers. But now I know that's just an escape. Considering how I feel right now, knowing that my friend Jeff's innocent friend had his face shot off by an FBI agent, I seriously do not want to try to empathize with what more immediate friends and families feel at the moment. I don't think i'd be able to handle it.

The article that i'm talking about.

I think today will be my somber day as I try to cope and relate to all the senseless acts of violence in the world. And we'll see how the legal system deals with this one. It's not so easy to brush off. It's not so easy to just say "damn, that's fucked up" and go do something else. It's really close if you think about it. Next time, it could be someone you know. It's all a matter of time.

And shit... I bet that FBI agent isn't going to get a good night's sleep for a long time.