I Just Found Out I Don’t Suppose To Go To Funerals. Well Someone Snuck Me To My Grandmother’s Funeral. She Was Inside A Casket With Sheer That Had Diamonds & Sparkly Stuff Over Her Opened Casket. Noone Ever Allowed Me To Get Close Or Walk Up To Her Casket. Someone’s In Trouble For Taking Me In Their Dimension. I Did Not See Anyone In The Audience Sitting In Front Or Around Me. I’m An Adult Now With My Left Booty Cheek That Looks Like The First Slice Out Of A Loft Of Nature’s Own.
