rip arthur. who knows what we could have been

Get ready with me for a funeral. I got ghosted last week. The guy became a ghost. I'm sad, but we only had one date. Me and the girls are gonna go to his funeral. We're gonna make a night out of it. He would want us to celebrate. Cheers to Arthur. You never know who's gonna be there. He loved to play cards. Do you like my earrings? Let me pick out an outfit. This is my closet. I don't know what to pick. I think it's gotta be black. Here's one, black velvet. This is my outfit. I'm ready for his funeral and for a night out. I hope I don't look too pretty. I love yous.