Roger and Victoria found him, later that night, curled up and absolutely solid in a heap of blankets.
Alanis Morissette was blaring loud for the whole house to hear. This had woke them. They found the door locked, and no response to the hard knocking.
Roger had to use a large wrench of some kind to crunch the door knob to get the door open.
Randy was still in the same position. They turned the music off.
I wonder if they tried to rouse me. I suppose it may not have crossed their minds to check and see if I was alive...
I'd taken Zoloft, a dozen Valium and a few Tylenol after a night out with Jack & Cokes.
I had the mission to end my life that night.
I slept the entire next day away.
I wouldn't tell anyone for years.
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