When I pass on I want to be cremated – t

When I pass on I want to be cremated – then I want the blonde child to throw my ashes off of the Golden Gate Bridge or the Robeling Bridge in Pa. I do welcome death – I am bord and tired of life and dealing with the human race. I am tired of all my illnesses and all the meds I have to be on. People rushing and rushing to get nowhere. Look around in the graveyard. Nobody is rushing anymore. In death we are all equal…

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