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I feel weirdThis Saturday marks the second year since my friend's suicide. I feel weird. I've been short-tempered and depressed, and thought it was all about PMS. Yes, that makes it even more...special. Both of these events snuck up on me.
I've got his ashes still. I don't want them anymore. I don't know what to do with them. I've had some ideas, like making an urn out of his ashes, breaking the fancy one they're in and using the pieces to inlay the words "FUCK YOU" on it. I've suggested this as a piece for my sculpture class, but it was judged "too personal". Really. I ask you. I've got to get them out of my closet. I feel like mixing the ashes with my tears, my piss, my menstrual blood, to make the clay. That personal enough? Bastard.
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That was a good question.
I wonder if he is at peace now...
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torpedoes and mine-fields and menstration (Oh my!)
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torpedoes and mine-fields and menstruation (Oh my!)
Maybe they'll show later.
Messaged you, sb...for what that's worth... that whole gremlin glitchiness made me doubt the efficacy of posting anyways... I'm going to think about this for a while...
hugs, ted.
Thanks, everyone...
duck! ahhhhahhahaha! I'm truly considering this. That would be FUNNY!
I so know that if I can't arrange a (Central Asian) 'sky burial' I want my own ashes sifted along with those of Hawk and Pinga. The larger pieces put into a double sided shaman's drum, then, the fine dust and drum handed over to some Tibetan Lama.
Maybe: Let the local Tibetan or Thai monks take care of them ? I'm sure they will do a fine job.
I lost some of your comments!
Duck, thanks, agin...muwaahhahahahah...
Yoko, he was divided into five Urns. Me, his boyfriend, mom, brother, dad? I think...It was his boyfriend's decision to share. He bought all the urns.
I can't reach any of them now, and they haven't responded to my messages in over a year-and-a-half.
I've had lots of weird electronic/electric/energy things happen since yesterday; the building's hot water heater died...the bulb blew out in my bedroom sconce tonight, blew out another bulb, and the next one made the whole place flicker. I'm thinking Josh (yes, YOU, Josh) wants to get the fuck out of that hideous 'Chinese' urn. The blue and white $200 kind from some place in the mall...Oh, my car has been weird, too. What? Whatt???!!!!
then they appear later... i'm pretty sure it's been like that for a few days now.
gremlinses!!! sometimes, i think they're there for a reason.