Nov 30, 2005 09:16
Marshall's wake is this evening, but I have to work. I'm off tomorrow and the funeral is tomorrow. They're burrying him by the catholic chruch I use to go to. What's fucked up, is that he died in his brother's arms...and then his brother goes to see grandma and stumbles upon his dead uncle the very next day.
Man, I'd kill myself. Matthew had to watch his brother die and then go to his grandma's to see his uncle dead of a herione overdose.
THAT'S WHAT'S GONNA HAPPEN TO YOU, JONATHAN. GET OFF THE FUCKING SHIT.
And what's really fucked up...is that both Marshall and his uncle were both living with grandma. She went into shock yesterday.
Damn. I wonder how Gaby is (Matthew's wife, good friend of mine).
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