Bim, in the hospital: Will you visit me when I get out?
Illinois: Lol nah, I hate graveyards.

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Bim, in the hospital: Will you visit me when I get out?
Illinois: Lol nah, I hate graveyards.
fun things in my life: i live close (3km?) to a cemetery and since in the past there have been situations in which old ladies were left closed in cause they didn’t hear the thing saying “WE’RE ALMOST CLOSING”, the cemetery people have turned the volume up... and it’s so loud i cna hear it from my bedroom which is 1. very Romantic of me 2. useful cause i always know when it’s mid-afternoon 3. kinda creepy cause sometimes i forget they do that and i get startled by the voice jshdjsdhsjhdjsh
all i can think about is them
how happy they wouldve been knowing that was going on
how happy eclair wouldve been
we miss you so badly graveyard
im so sorry, im so sorry about that night
it was my fault, we couldve just talked about it, we couldve just talked it out
it was a miscommunication
im so sorry
im so scared of anything similar happening again
im sorry eclair, im sorry
we loved you
we still do
im sorry
we still dream about them. dream about them happy, dream about them laughing, dream about them safe. i hope theyre okay wherever they are now. i hope theyre happy. maybe theyve found a new partner, if so, im happy for them.
god i still miss them so much...
holy shit some user on here is literally stealing human bones from graveyards like 1) highly illegal and 2) fucked up and disrespectful to the dead and their families
OK so I stayed at home while my family went to visit my grandpa’s grave. My sister took some pics of the graveyard, also of some other graves AND
MINIONS. FUCKING MINIONS. ON GRAVES. MINIONS ON GLASSES. MINION FIGURINES. ON A FUCKING GRAVEYARD.
THEY ARE EVERYWHERE. GOD IS DEAD.
did we just pass??? my grandmothers graveyard???
i once lived in a tiny town called nesquehoning where you could literally walk up and down main street from one end of town to the next. apart from usual town stuff like a bank and some shabby shops straight out of the 60s/70s, a mcdonalds, and a car plant. that was literally it. you had to drive an hour and a half to allentown to do anything unless you wanted to go ti jim thorpe which was really kitschy and touristy. i lived across the street from a graveyard for a few years