So yeah

My biological mom passed away some time last night or this morning.  Don’t really have much more info than that. Unlikely I will goto the funeral or anything since I live a few states away.  Not really sure how I feel about it.  Weird thing was, some time late last night/early early this morning before I got the news, my heart started racing, and I couldn’t figure out why.

  1. So anyways, my younger brother was supposed to go and find out more details, but I haven’t heard anything back yet about things. It kind of sucks not having a cell phone or a landline. All I have is the internets.

  2. that.. so.. :/
    i dunno, knowing what we’ve talked about on the net since a few years back and stuff.
    i’m around but if you wanna blow some steam, direct it to my email addie that i enclosed.

    Take care mate!

  3. thanks case, you should come visit us on irc, i know i miss you

  4. So Stan screwed up the funeral time… Told me it was at 5 p.m. Sunday… Well… I drove my happy crack (sharply dressed, I might add) to the ghetto ass Detroit funeral home at 5 only to find out that the funeral was at 3 p.m. Any who she got creamed… (burnt at the stake) I was thinking I would get some ashes to put in a vile of some sorts to wear around my neck to remind myself that life could have been worse… Ricky is well ….. Ricky…. If you want I will get you some ashes to, just let me know on the Internets (thanks Mr. Gore)

  1. No trackbacks yet.