Death

Blah.

My Dad's cousin's husband died a few days ago. We went to this lunch to celebrate his life.
Damn, but I hate when people cremate the ones they love. I hope if I died suddenly, people would know better than to burn me to ashes.
It just seems like such a waste of life, a waste of God's work. Like, when you bury someone, to me, it's just saying good-bye. But when you cremate someone, it's like saying they never existed, and you're just forsacking them...
And how the hell do angels and people get that persons' soul and bring 'em to heaven or damn them to hell?!