rannie

Angie would have hated her funeral. It sucked.
The speech was sucky
The music was sucky
I hated it.
I was waiting for her to sit up and go, "What the fuck is this?!"
Decided to go to the viewing...It looked even more unreal to me. I touched her hand and kissed her cheek and one of my tears fell on her face and it fell off, barely touching the surface, as if repelled by oil or embalming fluid or whatever...

So, me, my dad, Brandy, my auntie my uncle went to the store, bought a shitload of roses, went to the river and walked into the water with our clothes on and tore apart the roses.

We blasted "Tiny Dancer" and the rose petals washed up on the beach as the sun went down and it was beautiful.

I felt much better after that because it was a much more befitting tribute.
Anyway, sorry for being such a fucking downer.

Hope you guys are having a nice week.