Dead neighbors aren't much fun. No, no, no...

Mar 13, 2006 17:03

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 ( Read more... )

jenny lewis, michael stories, death, crochet

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i_smell_a_dante March 19 2006, 00:51:13 UTC
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.

But anyway...yeah, death is weird.

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