death day.

its been 7 years since my dad passed away.
im not much sad of it now tho.
we visited his grave.
with aunty dora a.k.a francesca nora
and my cousins
it was fun

there was this man, who tried to get my mum to pay him 30 bucks for each person (there was two of them)
and the lamest thing he had to say was “sis, if you dont wash this off, it will crack”
OMG. if my grandma was there, she would called him a crack. a.k.a some stupid moron who dont know the difference between shti and poo. LMAO.

there is a few pics, but.. i think i’ll upload it in fotopages. toodles.


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