I was thinking all day that it seems that when people die suddenly, they are instantly venerated, no matter what they were like in life. Heard that Jeff actually died 2 weeks ago, but they only found him recently. Two weeks with nobody caring, nobody wondering, nobody calling. I hope that when I die, people won't be totally devastated, but they will at least wonder.
What would it take for you--yes, you, as a reader, not as the usual audience I'm always writing to in my head--to notice if I'd died?
I wanted to write about sudden, unforseen death (i.e. suicide) versus long, drawn-out death (like my grandfather's), but I'll save that for a time when I'm sober.
On an unrelated note, Matt's made me want to go out and do acid. Oh, to be numbed to reality and yet have no handover....
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~Leona
... it's true.