A Few Good Conversations (Well, At Least 10)

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To say that 2014 was the best year of my life would be unfair to years 1998 through to 2013, and all the years that followed. But it was certainly the most memorable. The tragedy of 2014 is that we
were all so young, and youth is only enjoyed by those who are no longer. 2014 was a year that reminded me about life when I thought I needed an escape from it. When I think of 2014, I see us in the
back of a borrowed car. It’s nearing 2 in the morning. It smells like cheap wine, cigarettes, and single malt whiskey. The windows are rolled down, and they’re reluctantly letting in cool air. A
Third Eye Blind song is playing. The wheels are spinning. On the other hand, we hardly seem to be moving at all. And what follows is the best conversation I’ll ever have.

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On the morning of January 1st, 2014, I purchased a 12 month planner with the intention of getting my life together. Nicholas Giacci, wh... Read Chapter


I awoke on the morning of February 3rd 2014 with a terrible, terrible hangover. I know for a fact that everyone has, at some point, wok... Read Chapter


On Saturday the 8th of March, Giacci knocked on my bedroom window at half past six in the evening. I was drinking a Jack Daniels and Co... Read Chapter


On the morning of the 11th of April 2014 I stared directly at the blank planner on my wall. I considered putting something on it, but I... Read Chapter


On the 2nd of May I was called into Myars’ office as soon as Giacci and I stepped foot on campus. My mind raced through every minor m... Read Chapter


On the 4th of June 2014 I woke up horribly, horribly sober. The kind of sobriety that can only result from a near obsessive dedication ... Read Chapter


“Today is the free-est day of the year.” Declared Immy with a broad grin. “Free-est?” I inquired. “It’s the 4th of ... Read Chapter


On the 5th of August 2014, a voice I hadn’t heard in years echoed through my house. “We’re home!” It rang. It was followed ... Read Chapter


What I remember about September is a whole lot of driving. It was aimless, for the most part, but the point is that it shouldn’t seem... Read Chapter


On the 1st of October (Octo like 8, so called because it is the 10th month of the year) I found myself back in the cylinder. I was playin... Read Chapter


By the 1st of November 2014, I was pretty confident that I was going to fail high school. I was also pretty confident that I was going ... Read Chapter


On the 2nd of December, I was on a boat. The circumstances that led to me being on a boat are a little too complicated for me to actual... Read Chapter

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