Pulp Fiction on VHS

Family always over reacts… 
 
You kiss a boy, they ground you. You fuck him on their bed and brag about it, they freak out and lock you in a house for 18 months. A teacher sees you with  group of kids smoking pot, and they send you to rehab.  In my case, I was 16. 
 
I spent the time being productive. Often journaling, which you could say lead me to being comfortable with my writing process today. 
 
Either way, rehab maybe great for some, but it can also be nearly intolerable for those with ADHD. However, the best part was their VHS collection. Obviously Pulp Fiction was my candy. I probably watched it 35 times during my two months there. 
 
It only felt right to take it with me. I do feel bad for the others who I left behind. It seems like they’ll be stuck with Passion of the Christ. 
 
Again, I’m sorry.