11.4.25

Cremation.
             crumbled out of his mouth
Yah  Sure

    She called you for your birthdaysang happy birthday to you . . . . and in the ensuing conversation . . somehow . how’s beyond me . . . you end up talking about cremation . death?

Yah


    Why would you do that?

It was conversation

It was your birthday.
                         I’d think things would be light, would be gayhappy.
Cant say gay
               Nearly tripped over yourself illegitimatelycorrecting yourself   Gay
An adjective lighthearted  Carefree

Once upon a time.
Still
       Ill be damned if Ill let homosexuality coopt confiscate  dominate it

They already hav . .
. . Maybe in your book  Not mine
                                       Butya did say


We agreed we were going to be cremated

I asked her where she wanted her ashes spread or contained
                                                                     She said spread

This is unbelievable.

Youre going to be cremated

I am.

Then it shoudnt be an issue

The issu . .
. . Your issue
Yes yes.
           Yes my issue but . . . .
You tell her how you’re going to be disposed?

    Disposed


Spread.

Better  Thank you
                      I did

What did she say?

She liked my idea

Then she said?

Yes She said she hasnt decided yettheres  some     some   she getting pushback from her daughter who struggles with the concept

She did say she thought Mackinac Island the Grand Hotels flower garden
                                                                             Her daughter near went apoplectic
They don’t let people scatter ashes in their gardens.

I told her to either ask or   or be stealthy
                                            Offered a solution
A solution.  Really. stonyface

Of course  Simple   The Great Escape


    That’s supposed to mean something to me?

You saw it

I did.

Then it shoud

It doesn’t.

It shoud ifya put your mind to it
                                     Ifyadid Plain as day

Well you’re gonna have to shine sunlight for me.

The prisoners tunneled under the he got goosebumps  under the Kriegsgefangenen-Mannschaftsstammlaler Mans shaft stammers wha a wonderful word

What the hell does that mean?

Stalag
         Unknown to you because you love to shorthand things
Your proclivity to give eachaneveryone a nickname

It’s simpler that way.

    Theyre poor nicknames

I think peopl . .
. . People
             Who are these people

Others.

Who are these others

They find my nicknames inspiredclever.

    Whos they

                    But no matter  Mannschaftsstammlaler
You don have a mans shaft he cringed

    I get it cringe deepened

But I digress discovered cringiness wasnt a bad look on him
                                                        I told her to tell her daughter to get a pair of pants  bootcut  looselegged

Shake a leg lose the ashes  Coud spread her mother effortless
Jesus.
       You’re demented. was shakinoff his cringe
Yah
      Creatively so

Grim.

Not really
            I made her laugh

You made her laugh about having her ashes spread?

smiled  I did
              I told her her daughter coud tell people her mother got laid in the Grand Hotels flower garden

1111,  Wednesday,  9  4. 25
0928,  reggaefriday,  11  4. 25

Stalag 17  Get Rid of the Dirt  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9zugv1NdMj4

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