some fucked up shit
i don't mean to be insensitive by sharing this story or anything, but i just have to...
okay, so i pulled into my little suburbian development approximately 20 minutes ago, at around 11:30pm. i saw a car with its lights on, which was weird to me because noone is ever out when i get home from work. anyway, right as i approached my usual parking spot, i noticed it was a hearse. i thought to myself hmmm...that's strange. so of course i promptly got out of my car and hurried inside to turn off the lights and open the blinds so that i could see. i grabbed my phone and called kevin to ask if hearses took dead people away. he didn't really think so, so i just assumed that it was there from a funeral or something. anyway, we talked for awhile and after we got off the phone i continued to stare out the window for a few minutes. the next thing i knew some guys were rolling out my neighbor on a stretcher (but in a body bag) and loading it into the back of the car...and there i was like a total creep witnessing the whole thing from the darkness of my kitchen. what the fuck? i feel so weird about it. i immediately called robert, but he was unavailable, so i thought i'd just share this story with you guys. wow. i'm such a creep. i need to go to bed.
okay, so i pulled into my little suburbian development approximately 20 minutes ago, at around 11:30pm. i saw a car with its lights on, which was weird to me because noone is ever out when i get home from work. anyway, right as i approached my usual parking spot, i noticed it was a hearse. i thought to myself hmmm...that's strange. so of course i promptly got out of my car and hurried inside to turn off the lights and open the blinds so that i could see. i grabbed my phone and called kevin to ask if hearses took dead people away. he didn't really think so, so i just assumed that it was there from a funeral or something. anyway, we talked for awhile and after we got off the phone i continued to stare out the window for a few minutes. the next thing i knew some guys were rolling out my neighbor on a stretcher (but in a body bag) and loading it into the back of the car...and there i was like a total creep witnessing the whole thing from the darkness of my kitchen. what the fuck? i feel so weird about it. i immediately called robert, but he was unavailable, so i thought i'd just share this story with you guys. wow. i'm such a creep. i need to go to bed.