Sometimes, you think about on how are you gonna die.
Sometimes, you think if a lot of people are gonna mourn over you.
I like to visualize what it would look like when I'm dead.
I want to wear pajamas in my coffin so I will just look like that I'm sleeping.
When you will embalm me, make sure that my face is smiling.
I want a teddy bear beside my corpse.
Yes, I would love to wear bunny slippers, make them blue bunnies.
And oh, the pillows-- cover them with SpongeBob Squarepants sheets.
Also include my wallet with my ID: the heaven or hell might ask for it.
If you don't mind, spray my body with Penshoppe perfume.
Don't forget: I want my dead body holding a book, a novel would be perfect
But before you close my coffin, I want teardrops of grief and happiness
And let them dribble and dry on my body.
Blogs of oversentimental thoughts, exploration of ideas, and a bit of unwonted (or unwanted) experiences.
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