So I’m dead…

It’s actually not as bad as I thought it would be. I get all the angel ass I can manage, the clubs up here have no lines, everyone is VIP, and instead of birthdays we celebrate death days.

After this note I’m getting ready to head out to Tupac’s Death day. I swear this is his third one this year.

I got my eye on Aaliyah and Left Eye. I hope Left Eye doesn’t get jealous and burn my cloud down. I wouldn’t want that getting back to God.

Heaven is really not as strict as they make it seem in the Bible. It’s like the last day of school everyday. I don’t have to worry about work, or getting in trouble. It’s like once you’ve made it here you can do what you want.

I must say I miss a few people down there in Earth. The people who made my life what it was. I cant believe I can’t see them anymore, I can’t believe I wont be able to hang in the same room with them no more, I just can’t wrap my mind around it that I will never share another meal with them. I MISS YOU WAFFLE HOUSE!