Truly, Ghastly, Creepy
August 9, 2002 - 12:57 am
My brother informed me the other day that the plot next to my parents at the cemetery is mine. As in, bought and paid for by my father for me 15 years ago.
There’s a cemetery plot out there with my name on it. This is nearly too creepy for words.
Hub’s got one too (in another cemetery) that his ‘rents got for him. He said that the worst part is, if you want to sell it, what the hell do you use the money for? Embalming fluid?
Literally every time I think about it I get the shivers. I’m surprised I haven’t wriggled out of my chair just writing this. Really.
Shiver.
August 9th, 2002 at 3:23 am
That’s got to be the creepiest gift you could give someone… and what if you decide not to be buried? Personally, I’m going to live forever, so it’s not an issue 🙂