The Ugly Truth
Early Saturday afternoon [a couple days before this happened] I went to a coffee shop where I planned to read and maybe make some notes for a post. Within twenty minutes of sitting down, I found myself three pages deep in a journal entry about The Marine that really got to me. Originally I had not planned to publish any of this, but it became impossible not to. I’m sharing some things that made me hate myself, and there’s a chance it will make you hate me too.





