okay, neeeeed to rant. so today i went to the funeral of my good friend’s dad. he was a huge part of my church life and they’re family is just amazing. anyway, after the funeral, we were led by the police and the hurst (however you spell that) and nearly fifty cars drove out to the cemetary in a funeral procession. DO NOT JOIN THE CHAIN OF CARS IF YOU AREN’T PART OF IT. DON’T CONTINUE DRIVING PAST. yes, we get to go through red lights and we don’t have to stop at the stop signs. THAT’S HOW IT GOES. we have a fucking police escort okay, we’re allowed to do this. don’t whine that it took forever, and don’t cut in between the cars. BE THANKFUL THAT YOU DON’T HAVE TO SPEND YOUR DAY GREIVING OVER THE LOSS OF A LOVED ONE. how would you feel if you were being cut off or interupted if you were in our situation? it sucks.
seriously, think about it. rude motherfuckers.