i got this letter from my 'friend' martha. she needs 'help' in the form of a letter to a judge attesting to her character and shit. im like 'where the fuk were you when i needed bail money for that 3rd dui? where were you when the ministorage with all my shit burned up cause the fuker in the next unit stored his meth making solvents there? where the fuk were you when my earth tone towell set became gauche and you woudnt give me no pastel ones for cheap tho i know you got plenty of that kmart shizzle?' but then i think back to all the good times we had. and that every time i seen her she rubbed one out for me. i reckon i will write. thats what friends are for. what would you write?