Funerals are so depressing. i'm going to one on wednesday.
This one is different...
For kiken's funeral, i picked everything: the headstone, the flowers, the outfit he would wear, the song that would be played for him, even things I grabbed from his house to be buried with him.
this is different.
My family picked everything out. and instead of a regular funeral, it's going to be a military funeral. My grandpa Was in world war II, and won a victory medal for ocupying germany. It makes me feel proud to have someone in my family that was in such a horrible war and survive.
He died this morning.
I Asked a friend to come with me to the funeral.It's gonne be on wednes day.
In other news, I'm gonna be updating this more often. i'm trying too.
And now, for some choice song lyrics.
I was searching for some legal documents as the rain beat down on the hood as i stumbled upon pictures i tried to forget and that's how this idea was drilled into my head
cause it's too important to stay the way it's been but there's no blame for how our love did slowly fade but now that it's gone it's like it wasn't there at all and here i rest where disapointment and regret collide Lying awake at night...
--Death cab for cutie; " title and registration."
alex whitticoax · Tue Mar 28, 2006 @ 12:34am · 0 Comments |