But who wants to have to assemble their own - or even someone else's - coffin?
And ita, that is a stupid picture ... but let's face it, a lot of those sorts of photos are aimed at getting a fast response from men who are probably thinking about sex to start with.
Death and Allen wrenches are unmixy things.
That picture makes me think of bukkake snowballing. That's not sexy to
that
many guys.
If I could only filk, I'd be singing "Bury me not in an IKEA coffin" right now. Probably a good thing for all involved.
The first thing my parents did upon our arrival in MIchigan was go do their will. Total coinceidence, but I found it funny.
My brother is the executor and I am the durable POA - The Plug Puller. I forsee lots of instances in which I yell, "HEY! I WILL PULL YOUR PLUG!" at either of my parents.
I need to make a will -- the finances seminar showed me why I don't want to leave more of a mess behind. Does anybody have a MA-based lawyer buddy who can help me write a simple will?
Accident prone people DO exist!
Did we really need studies to show that? Couldn't we have just used sarameg?
Or Ginger?
(I didn't want to sart naming people, because I knew I would leave someone out.)