stylar

What was supposed to be a visit to family and friends turned into a trip home for a funeral. How does this shit happen? Why? I will never hug my cousin again or have to suffer through a noogie. No more weekend demo derbies or jello shots at family reunions from the cooler hidden in the bed of his truck. NO MORE ANYTHING!!! He is gone and now I get to go help put him in the earth.


Sty