Things

This morning was a hell, but at the end I was sent to school.
I'm assuming that I'm a part of these really weird introvents.
But my "recharge" alert is misery and fear.

I was informed earlier that on this holiday... I'm going to go to the south.
And the fact that the missiles might return is not the frightening part.
The frightening part is that I'd once again see these awful cousins of mine, and to waste a couple of good hours of my time for just sitting and waiting for it to end.

I'm going to try my best to skip it.
These guys are truly and wholy awful.
And you know it already.
They once hurt me so deeply that I just broke down in tears.
And that's as you know... Unacceptable.


Oh, since I'm having a playlist, and Coffin came up, it reminded me that when we were at the cemetery, my friend and I noticed that a body was carried on some stretcher and was covered in black nylon.
I had the combination of interest and I had to stop myself from smiling.
I don't know why I smiled, maybe because I've thought a lot about it since it became a topic in MPA, and always wondered about it.
I still want to take that class that involves anatomy and the dead.