He was as cold as I could imagine. Like seriously I don’t even know why I decided to touch him, but I did. I know it’s quite ew that I touched a dead body, but an optimistic part of me still hoped that he’d come back. I’ve always waited for people to come back in my life. Whether it’s friends, family or relationship-wise I always have waited. But no. this was one of those times where he really wouldn’t come back. He was wearing his favourite suit and a red tie. Everyone was to wear red tie’s to the funeral. All the boys at least. Me and my cousins decided we’d get skinny red tie’s though of course. I mean pft it’s me. Skinny is like my code of life with most things. I think electric avenue by Eddy Grant is an awesome song to get high to. It’s like all energetic and happy (: I really need a new band in my life. I’ve come to a major stall in what to listen to. Suggestions?
8. March 2014