Oct 29, 2012 19:01
So, I've recently come to the realisation that I don't much like hanging around dead people.
Well, alright, that's not entirely accurate. There's nothing wrong with dead people. In fact, I'm sure some of them might be a lark (especially those that die in "questionable" circumstances, if you get what I mean). It's just dead people that are dressed up to look like alive people having a nap that bother me.
In all honesty, I kept expecting great aunt Molly to jump out and, I dunno, start knitting sweaters for us. She did that a lot. Knitting, that is, not pretending to be dead and then giving everyone heart attacks by pulling a PSYCHE X2 combo (though admittedly, that would be more interesting).
Long story short: awkwardly milling about dead relatives' coffins are not my optimal way to spend an evening.
*life post