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Wednesday, July 11, 2007


It's 2 AM...
Do you know where your children are?

My mom's taking me and my sister to the cemetery later today to visit the old folks. Yay... not.
I hate going to cemeteries. It scares me, you know?

When I was little, my dad's best friend was murdered. His name was Keith. He and my dad trained Tenessee walking horses together when they were my age. Keith was there when I was born, cause my dad was overseas and couldn't come home.
And someone shot him in the back of the head. We drove to Tennessee for his funeral. It was the first and only time I ever saw my dad cry, ever.

When I go to cemeteries, that's what I think of. I think of Keith, I think of my uncle Herbie who died in his sleep, of Dylan who died in a car wreck, of Jacob who hanged himself, of of all these people that I knew that are just... dead now. It scares me to think of them... I know that's horrible, but it does.

Sad memories are way better when they're safely tucked away.
*sigh*
I really don't want to go.

So... that was today's unneeded look into my childhood. I hope your day is happy and not filled with graves. O_O

:p

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