Death & All His Friends
We all do it eventually, but there’s something about dying that seems totally unfair to me. Something besides the never seeing anyone you love again or their ever again seeing you. It’s that, as a storyteller, I will never be able to sum up my death in a few (or a bunch of) words, or make a joke about its irony if applicable. I don’t by any means want people to joke about my death (you jerks), but as someone like me would tend to … Continue reading