At 23, I was responsible for taking her life.
Never did I think when I was in the fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth grade that.. at 23 I would be responsible for, for taking the life of somebody.
It was a Friday night 2009, July 17. We decided to go to the bar,
I was 23 now, so I was allowed to go to the bar legally even though I wasn't supposed to be there
Because three months prior to this I had just got a DUI. So I had no license and I was on probation.
My buddies were all going to the bar and they said "Nathan, are you driving?" and I said, "Oh, no, absolutely not"
"I don't have a license. I'm on probation. I'm not even supposed to be doing it." So I had drank and consumed a half of fifth of whiskey
and 13 shots of tequila. I was drunk a girl named Priscilla Owens
who had just moved from Alabama, She had three weeks previous moved up to Indiana to Marion.
She was from there when she was a kid, she was a little older than all of us Priscilla shows up and she was going to be my designated driver
