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Date: 2008-08-28 03:47 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2008-08-28 04:17 pm (UTC)I mean... Kosher Kosher. :P
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Date: 2008-08-29 03:10 am (UTC)As for cremation, I think my friend said it best at his father's funeral when they went to scatter the ashes and a wind came up:
"I had the unfortunate experience of brushing my father off my shoes."
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Date: 2008-08-28 06:05 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-08-28 06:13 pm (UTC)I'm counting on my afterlife self to remember all of them.
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Date: 2008-08-28 08:19 pm (UTC)There is, however, nothing whatsoever the least bit appealing about being buried in a sealed casket and burial vault. Return me to the world, even if you must reduce me pretty much to atoms first.
Feed me to tigers. Leave my carcass on a mountaintop for the vultures. Make Soylent Green and have a party. Cremate me as a last resort. But don't bury me unless you really need to show how much you hate me -- and if the feeling is mutual I'll come back to haunt you.
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Date: 2008-08-28 08:39 pm (UTC)Down in that cold cold ground
No, I'd druther have "em" cut me up
And pass me all around
Throw my brain into a hurricane
And the blind can have my eyes
And the deaf can take both of my ears
If they don't mind the size
Give my stomach to Milwaukee
If they run out of beer
Put my socks in a cedar box
Just get "em" out of here
Venus de Milo can have my arms
Look out! I've got your nose
Sell my heart to the junkman
And give my love to Rose
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Date: 2008-08-28 08:54 pm (UTC)I'm the only person I've ever known who's owned their own burial plot their entire life. :-)
And this is what will be on my headstone:
Under the wide and starry sky,
Dig the grave and let me lie.
Glad did I live and gladly die,
And I laid me down with a will.
This be the verse you grave for me:
Here he lies where he longed to be;
Home is the sailor, home from the sea,
And the hunter home from the hill.
-Requiem, by Robert Louis Stevenson
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Date: 2008-08-28 09:23 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2008-08-28 11:13 pm (UTC)Still if you are dead it won't matter because you can't feel anything.
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Date: 2008-08-29 01:02 am (UTC)I've mostly seen this in movies, so it might not be totally accurate.