(a phone call I recently made, and now want to forget)
Camie: Hello. Is this Trina?
Trina: Yes, it is.
Camie: My name is Camie, I am your brothers best friend.
Camie: You are Trina, right? Logan Ecchols is your brother, right?
Trina: Yes, ah, Logan Ecchols is my, eh, brother.
Camie: Right. Just making sure. I'm calling to let you know that your brother (who you haven't spoken to since the early '90's) is in dire straights and needs help.
Trina: Oh... I'm not helping him.
Camie: What!?! Let me put it to you this way. Your brother is in the process of being evicted from the place he has lived in for 20 years. Do you understand me?!? Evicted! He will be living on the streets soon. Your brother!
Trina: I am not helping him. He didn't help me with MY dad.
Camie: Your dad? He was Logans father, too.
Trina: (no answer)
Camie: I hope you take the guilt of turning away your own blood, you brother, to your grave!
CamieVog hangs up the phone and proceeds to cry for half an hour, feeling like more of a sister to Logan than Trina ever could be.....
To the "real life" friends who are reading this post: You know who I am talking about! Logan needs more than a listening ear right now. He needs cash, and FAST! This is not a joke. And if this situation is inconvienient for you, well how will you feel when he has no where to go?? You know that Logan would give you the shirt off his back if he was able, and yet you let his calls go to voicemail or don't answer his emails. Don't be like Trina! Logan is too good of a person, and YOU know it!
title credits: Veronica Mars, and J.O.S. by Green Day