I don't know what kind of affect the funeral had on me yesterday. During it, I had visions what would happen if I was in my cousin's shoes, like if someone close to me died like my sister or mom-- I'd probably be torn apart too. It was really sad seeing my uncle cry as he told the story of how he met my aunt and the hardships he faced in life, like
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ive always wanted to be able to attend my own funeral. see who comes, what they say.. ive been called morbid because ive told people that they are invited to my funeral. =] maybe its kinda sick, but ive thought a few times that i should have died in high school while i was at my so called "peak" in life. no bills, worries, stress or work. and had more friends to come to my funeral. i dont wanna die alone. ugh, im such an emo kid i disgust myself.
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I'm kinda the same way. I haven't invited people, more like, I tell them I'm about to die and we should prepare for it or I say it's alright, I think I'm ready. I don't wanna witness my own funeral tho, it'd be a disappointment :/ But you're not emo, then that makes me emo, and I refuse to be emo >:[
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