March 4th is a sad day indeed.
Today I mourn the fatal wounding of large member of the Ziesmann family. Often characterized by her low hum-like voice. The smell of gas, and the good times had by all. Everyone who ever hung out or went places with her, and the select few that got to get in her will be the most sad.
She will be missed, I loved her like a daughter.
She was came to this family in August of 2006.
Not even a year.
I warn you, the following pictures are not for the faint of heart. They start out mild, but get progressively worse.
in light of this tragic event I shall be listening to the following songs for the rest of the day.
Against Me! - Turn Those Clapping Hands Into Angry Balled Fists
Against Me! - Searching For A Former Clarity
Murder By Death - End of the Line
But in all seriousness, you think I would be upset or something but im really not. Im actually extremely happy that my brother and Laura (who were both in the car) are perfectly ok. Between the two of the them the only injuries are a broken blackberry, and a bruised hip. So I would say thats pretty good.
Also I am amazed that the back window didnt break. I am very tempted to go break it myself though hehehe.