Holy Sheet. It is both sad and strange to see how the lives of individuals you knew turned out. I knew Marvin when he was little and he used to hang out with my brother when they were in kindergarten. This is similar to learning about a woman I went to school with, in the same class with and tangentially spoke to on occasion became a murderer this year as well. How can people from the same place go in totally different situations? I won't read the comments for that article and ignored it in the beginning until my mom called me to let me know who it was. I know it will be nothing but the same racist shit and I am not here for that today.