Tonight I have to go to Pennsylvania for my Aunt Julie's funeral. She was 94 years old and led a full, rich life but it is still sad to think that she won't be around. I hate funerals. I hate everything about them. I hate having to wear black, I hate praying in front of the casket, I hate the way the person looks like a wax figure from Madame Toussad's. I hate not having the right words, I hate having to say hi to people I don't know, I hate it all. I'm just really sad I guess.
"Gravedigger
When you dig my grave
Could you make it shallow
So that I can feel the rain
Gravedigger "~DM
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