JosephScott's profile

Our customers come from all walks of life. Well, at least from all the walks of life which can be seen in the suburbs. We don't get really crazy, harmful people coming in often but we do get some oddballs. Some families...they're all on pills. Mommy, daddy, little brother, little sister...hell I've filled Prozac prescriptions for puppies. Some of them are somewhat normal, well-mannered, articulate people. Others are slobs who act and talk like trash. But regardless of how they look, how much ...

A year has passed since that night. To this day, bouquets of flowers clutter the deadly intersection and balloons crowd the ceiling of the house in which his ghost still haunts. He would have been twenty two years old today. Tears run down the cheeks of his family while his sister, Cassie, blows out the candles atop the homemade chocolate cake with vanilla icing and multi-colored swirls, his favorite. A forced smile fights past the tears running down his sister’s face as she looks at all the...

She saved his life. Before they met, he had no reason to live. He lived life as if death was his goal. He would party, as he called it, everyday, consuming dangerous substances with such ease. The two were not very different. In fact, she lived a much more careless life. They fell in love fast and lived faster. What seemed like a summer romance grew into a serious relationship. He soon realized that his love for her outgrew his love for his decadent lifestyle. With an ease that has yet to be ...

A year has passed since that night. To this day, bouquets of flowers clutter the deadly intersection and balloons crowd the ceiling of the house in which his ghost still haunts. He would have been twenty two years old today. Tears run down the cheeks of his family while his sister, Cassie, blows out the candles atop the homemade chocolate cake with vanilla icing and multi-colored swirls, his favorite. A forced smile fights past the tears running down his sister’s face as she looks at all the...