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Date: 2004-11-19 11:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jl-williams.livejournal.com
I wonder what made her confess now, after so much time? Freezerburn?

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Date: 2004-11-19 11:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] theweaselking.livejournal.com
A guilty conscience? A desire to not have her kids discover it when going through her stuff?

I can just see that. "Okay, we've got the old curtains, the antique dinner table, and who wants the freezer with OH MY FUCKING CHRIST IT'S DAD!"

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Date: 2004-11-19 11:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jl-williams.livejournal.com
I suppose that would suck, a little.

My father in law said once: "When I'm murdered, I'd really like to be stuffed and turned into a lamp."

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Date: 2004-11-19 11:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] theweaselking.livejournal.com
I've always wanted to be cooked and served as hor d'ouvres at my own funeral.

And have the guests told this, afterward.

I'm told this is bizarre.

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Date: 2004-11-19 11:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jl-williams.livejournal.com
I suppose. Though a much more appetizing thought is my own preference: to be laminated and fitted with wires through my bones, so that I'm basically a big posable Gumby doll. With more hair.

Heh.

Date: 2004-11-19 02:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] torrain.livejournal.com
Thank you for the first laugh I've had all day.

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