Friday

Friday

I’m feeling morose today. Death tends to draw that out, and later I will be attending a funeral.

I wish I could say I was attending the funeral of someone who would miraculously return from the dead three days later, but I’m not. I will be attending the funeral of someone who will most certainly be remaining dead, and there’s just something fucked up about that.

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