If there's one thing that truly has me dumbfounded me these days, it's that human beings can kill each other in cold blood. This past Wednesday I had the distinct displeasure of attending the funeral of one of my cousins. She was only 21 years old. Cause of death? She was stripped, strangled, and quite possibly raped as well. Her name was Sarah Fox. Some of you NE yankee homos probably saw this on the news or saw the fliers in Manhattan. Even though a week or so has past since I first heard the news, I still don't really know what to think other than i'll never see her again. I'm also at a loss for words as to what else to say in this post, honestly. I really feel like I need to get this off my chest, but talking to my family about it is a little too hard right now.
Here's something for those that don't know about it yet. Click here.
although, the one thing that pissed me off almost as much as what happened, was the fucking media outside the funeral home for both days. i just wanted to sit on the roof with a rifle and pick off each and every one of them. give people some fucking privacy.
the killswitch engage song rose of sharyn is probably the best way to describe how i feel. i can't listen to it without at the very least tearing up.
Here's something for those that don't know about it yet. Click here.
although, the one thing that pissed me off almost as much as what happened, was the fucking media outside the funeral home for both days. i just wanted to sit on the roof with a rifle and pick off each and every one of them. give people some fucking privacy.
the killswitch engage song rose of sharyn is probably the best way to describe how i feel. i can't listen to it without at the very least tearing up.