venerdì, settembre 29, 2006

Inexorable

What I wouldn't give for five fucking minutes, just five fucking minutes. It took until my grandfather was actually dead for some bitch to say 'at least he lived for a really long time.' And then she told me a story about a senile cat she'd had put down.

Fucking Russian Latvians.

2 commenti:

  1. Oh darling, so much to say to you. I am thinking about you and your family constantly. My sympathies. So many people just don't know what to say in those instances and they start babbling and saying dumb things.

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