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Yep, it's a new day, and count yourselves lucky--the both of you, because I don't visit this website very often. But today is the day I feel has been ordained for a new post.
And as of thirty seconds ago, life became.
"We have to be at Bell's funeral home tomorrow at 5:30"
"Why?"
"Your Aunt Darcy died this morning"
Fuck. I don't intend to disrespect anyone or anything, but Jesus; I left Thanksgiving dinner after fifteen minutes with that side of the family it was so awkward.
So, there we go; told you it was ordained, did I not?
And as of thirty seconds ago, life became.
"We have to be at Bell's funeral home tomorrow at 5:30"
"Why?"
"Your Aunt Darcy died this morning"
Fuck. I don't intend to disrespect anyone or anything, but Jesus; I left Thanksgiving dinner after fifteen minutes with that side of the family it was so awkward.
So, there we go; told you it was ordained, did I not?