Anyway, this is what growing up is like, I guess. You go to the funeral. It wasn't the most personally difficult for me, but you know - you go to show the living you care. I guess that's all you can do, really.
Show the living that you care.
09 August 2010
Seventy.
Today, I went to my first funeral by myself. I was not flanked by my family, friends, or classmates. Of course, I wasn't just randomly crashing some funeral, that would be super weird. I went for one of my best friends, Callas.
Anyway, this is what growing up is like, I guess. You go to the funeral. It wasn't the most personally difficult for me, but you know - you go to show the living you care. I guess that's all you can do, really.
Show the living that you care.
Anyway, this is what growing up is like, I guess. You go to the funeral. It wasn't the most personally difficult for me, but you know - you go to show the living you care. I guess that's all you can do, really.
Show the living that you care.
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