The call came in the morning while I was at work. Got home and threw a few things in a bag, changed out of my work duds, and wnet to my parent' house where people were already gathering. Went to the funeral home with my mother, brother, sister-in-law, and neice to make final preparations. Picked out the least cheesy guest book and cards, casket, flowers, etc. Ordered what will probably be far too few copies of the death certificate for legal and financial purposes.
Purple Punk Rocker from Atlanta, Georgia. Now just a faded Goth Ghost in High Point, North Carolina. Missing my old haunts while looking for a new one.
Thursday, February 10, 2005
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