So, I guess I never put my feelings out there toward breast cancer. I think on any level it's a pretty shitty situation... with any cancer in general. Back in 2003 for my creative non-fiction class, we were asked to write a personal narrative. This basically mean anything goes and the only requirement was that you had to live the experience. For some of my peers, that was like pulling teeth, but for me , and since most of my papers at that point had to do with anything NJ, it was easy. I knew I was going to write about something awesome that only 4 people got to experience: me, my brother, my mom, and my girl Alison ( you know what I'm talking about, right).
So I was going to post excerpts from my paper in this blog, but I'm not G33k3y enough to do HTML. So please excuse my lack of N312D -n355, and I will try to post it later.
It's really well written,s o I know yous guys will enjoy it.
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