And no matter how hard I try, I just cant be funny.
My Daddy is gone.
I miss him so much it hurts.
I am so fucking mad at God for doing this.
Maybe one day I will understand.
But right now I am just mad.
The only comfort I have is that my Daddy is no longer in pain...
...and has been reunited with his parents...
...and Trixie the dog.
But, I just want him here with me.