death is at my door

[voodoocharade]

a funeral ceremony is being held at my house for someone i don't know

i scavenged the assorted cold cuts and slapped together a turkey sandwich with some mustard and israeli salad on it.... very tasty, poured myself a cup of coffee ... need that bobby brown, grabbed some stale pastries...whats life without it

i sneaked a peak at a 17 year old female in my living room and ran upstairs with my treasure

death shant interrupt the very highly prized mundanity of my existence