They're going to bury him with things he might need in his afterlife, including toothpaste, a toothbrush, his favorite clothes, hats, his shave kit, etc.
Possibly the most interesting (as well as my favorite) is that they plan on burying him with money and a candle. They believe that to get to heaven the departed take a boat up a river that's really dark or someshit. So, the money is for the fare and the candle is so they can see their way.
I'm left wondering, how much is the fare?
Also,
Thirty watts of FUCKING AWESOME. I promise you, I've never played a guitar until I played one that was plugged into this wonderful box of wonder. A USED and TEMPORARY Christmas gift from my Uncle Andrew. He is amazing.. It's just a shame that I don't have my Les Paul on me, so all I can really do is just look at it and admire its beauty.
I absolutely love walking through Los Angeles in December. Seeing all the white douchebags sip on their Starbucks cups and toying with their expesive phones, overpriced vintage shops, and kids tagging the sides of liquor stores. On top of it all, the weather is perfect for taking long walks to a soundtrack of angry kids singing about life and death..and the somewhere in the between. Five days of prayer left by the way. I don't think I'm going to be in the valley anytime soon.
Kelsey Rae
