FINALLY had some time to sit down and write today. I wrote a short story in my Michael series, yay. It's been about two weeks since I've written anything, and it was really starting to get to me
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Yeah, it kinda freaks me out that once you die, even if you're really famous and everything, for at least six months after you die, you're just thought of as a dead person. Just like "oh yeah, so and so, he's dead." It really sucks. Although, if you're really famous, it kinda washes away after a year or so. Like, George Washington, for instance. You don't think of George Washington as a dead guy, you think of him for what he did in life. So that's good. But I guess it doesn't matter to him either way, since he's...dead. Well I guess it does matter to him, since you can probably see earth from heaven and all, but...if I was in heaven, I'd just be like "yeah, I'm in heaven, bitches!" and wouldn't care what people thought of me. But that might just be me.
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But anyway...yeah, death is weird.
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