Anarchy

My ex was an anarchist who supposedly used to live in a commune, tagged a lot of our neighborhood, and brought back several lbs of marijuana from Arizona on a Greyhound bus. Told me several times he would kill himself if I left him. Spent my money and time helping him get a license, a car, a job, and back into school. The whole time, he was stealing drugs from a pharmacy with a friend, and admitted this “friend” gave him a blow job. Then he sold drugs to my dad behind my back. Years later he apologized and said I helped me to be better in life.

-S.F.