My dad.
It is 3AM here and I am about to go to sleep, I am going to wake up Thursday and drive to Osseo MN, to bury my father. At 3:30PM I am going to stand in front of 500 people and read a poem I wrote for my dad...I am nervous as hell, so please think of me around that time so that I can get through it...now stop your fucking pouting and check the quiz results below
I love you bitch ass mothers.
"Stump the Toneski Movie Quiz" Update:
We now have 6 plaque winners...
sarita
scorpio
catiedid
junecleavage
contrast
chezui23
*winners will be notified at the end of the competition (friday night) where to e-mail your shipping address, thought I was bullshittin?*
It is 3AM here and I am about to go to sleep, I am going to wake up Thursday and drive to Osseo MN, to bury my father. At 3:30PM I am going to stand in front of 500 people and read a poem I wrote for my dad...I am nervous as hell, so please think of me around that time so that I can get through it...now stop your fucking pouting and check the quiz results below
I love you bitch ass mothers.
"Stump the Toneski Movie Quiz" Update:
We now have 6 plaque winners...
sarita
scorpio
catiedid
junecleavage
contrast
chezui23
*winners will be notified at the end of the competition (friday night) where to e-mail your shipping address, thought I was bullshittin?*
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Mine died in 93, right before my birthday. He was only 43. His birthday was May 18th- curiously enough I was thinking about that when I read your journal. I could type many paragraphs of superficial "be happy for the memories" kind of shit--- I def-in-ately know what major loss feels like --- but words fail ultimately. At least for me. I don't know you, or your father though either.
I guess if I can offer any honest words of consolation, they would just be that I know how bad that loss can hurt, and it def. won't last forever the way that it feels now.
Take a deep breath, and thank him for life.
good luck, kiddo