I never felt more uncomfortable wearing black. I usually always wear black, but I guess the fact that I had to, made it uncomfortable. Maybe the fact that everyone around me was wearing black made it uneasy as well. I was the only one not crying. That might sound harsh, but I’ve done my fair share of crying, plus the images of my dead friend hanging from a rope keep flashing in my mind. It just creeps me out. I’m still not sure why she did it. Ok... scratch that, I know, I’m just still in…
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Posted on September 20, 2009 at 1:30pm