Not to mention cremation. Everyone in my family the last couple generations has been cremated. My grandma insisted she waste her money on one of those concrete vaults in case jesus comes back. Why not, one last splurge before giving everything to my uncle.

I forget what I said the other day but my spouse says, Ill put that on your tombstone.

I had a good laugh, I cant afford a tombstone. Just cremate me and spread my ashes into the wind. We all return to dust in the end.

Something I share in common with the thousands of native americans that canada stole and stuffed infected individuals into the dorms and classrooms when quarantining was standard protocol.

Im not even worth a stone. Which is prolly a good thing.

i was watching buckminster fuller and he was saying there is less than a few dollars of precious metals in each human body. Thank fuck, or our leaders would literally sell us for scraps.