No, I won't be going. The last Memorial I attended was in 1993. I'd had enough. My mom bugged me and bugged me to go. Finally I said okay. I went with black leather pants, and high heels. My mom almost had a heart attack, but as we were running late, what could she do?
I didn't dress that way to disrespect the event, but to disrespect the phony people there who I knew were all a bunch of damn hypocrites!
I will never, ever go again. Even when I drive by a KH now, I get a sick feeling in the pit of my stomach. I'm not kidding, it really feels evil to me now.
April
If you bury the truth under the ground, it will but grow, and gather to itself such explosive power that the day it bursts through it will blow up everything in its way.--Emile Zola, J'accuse
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