facebook thinks i'm trying to hack myself right now.
my cousin rosie is waiting for me in her car waiting to drive me to my great aunt's grave, then the beach, while listening to rhianna on clare radio.
on clare radio they interrupt the top 40 songs to announce deaths. so goth. rosie turns it up to see who she knows. she could run for mayor of ennis. between herself and her husband, who's a postmaster, they know EVERYONE!
last night i go to see my cousin natalie do open mic night. she's got an amazing voice, jealous cause mine sounds like a drowning cat. she covers garbage, dressed in a manner that i would've been dressed on my first visit to the homeland in 1999. baggy jeans, trainers, tank top.
rosie is now coming up the steps, impatient. i have heard "jesus mary and joseph! exlaimed at least 10x today. 5 fecks.
now i'm getting yelled at....
beach! graves! hooray!
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