I Murdered My Grandpa.

I am a witch.

I was talking to myself, for like 4 hours. I screamed “I HOPE HE DIES!” 

Then BOOM. MOTHERFUCKER CAUGHT DEAD COUPLE HOURS LATER…

But hey, at least I got his drum set… and a necklace of drum sticks with his ashes in them.

Also, that Mac n cheese at the celebration was fucking fantastic.