"What are you waiting for me to tell you?" I shouted suddenly my voice strangely crisp on the windless air. "What good will it do? What if I say that this isn't a funeral, that it's a holiday celebration, that if you stick around the band will end up playing 'Damit-the-Hell the Fun's All Over'? Or do you expect to see some magic, the dead rise up and walk again? Go home, he's as dead as he'll ever die. That's the end in the beginning and there's no encore. There'll be no miracles and there's no one here to preach a sermon. Go home, forget him. He's inside this box, newly dead. Go home and don't think about him. He's dead and you've got all you can do to think about you." I paused. They were whispering and looking upward. ~quote from "Invisible Man" by Ralph Ellison
Mmmmmmeerrrrrraaahhhhhhheeerrrrr (I'm sorry i that is how I always anwer the question)
I been feel sorta like crao beauce I cant thinking od anything to reall draw and it just sucks.stare
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