On My Purgatory
I'm convinced that when I die, whoever is in charge of my stuff is going to drop a nice big dumpster/container up my driveway next to my garage and just start chucking things in. And I'll be looking down (or maybe up) in horror, screaming "OH MY GOD DON'T THROW THAT AWAY DON'T YOU KNOW WHAT THAT IS???" and no one's gonna hear me.
Since that's likely something I'll be forced to endure for the rest of eternity, I'm guessing that means I'll be looking up at it... - tGA
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