kempa

By kempa

the city and the graveyard.

Whenever I pass this graveyard in front of the city I get a strange feeling.
Anyway, I went to the city for a brief amount of time which was fun. It felt so nice to breathe some polluted air for a change... Seriously. It was beautiful again, I love/hate this mild winter.
Then I went to my great uncle's brother's wake. I barely knew him but it was still really sad. I distantly knew the people there and all they did was ask about where I'm going to college and comment on my height. A group of older men agreed that despite my enormous height, there is still hope that I will some day find a man because I'm attractive...

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