I reckon my lungs are in pretty good nick. But seriously, they can take whatever bits of me are useful when I die, after all, I'll be dead, I don't need them!
I want to be buried in my back garden, to screw over whoever inherits it by lowering its value, and to plague any children who might live there one day with nightmares about my ghost. Also, I don't like graveyards. Remind me of battery farms.
They can take whatever they want from me, to be honest. Open caskets are horrible anyway, because your muscles are all relaxed and they shape your face differently - when I went to see my granny she just looked like a different person. Ugh,
*shudder* open caskets...
...death is just...urgh,what a mystery.It really creeps me out/scares the hell out of me.
I am an organ donor, have been for years. They won't want my lungs though,damn asthma.
Having my face disintegrate isn't quite the same as some randomer walking around wearing it
Ha ha, I hope someone does take my face. That's hilarious. To be honest, though, it wouldn't look the same because the bone structure would be very different.
I wrote a Facebook note with a link to the petition to make organ donation opt-out rather than opt-in, and said "If you don't sign it, I want to know why." Someone replied, "because I can't be arsed, that's why!"
Facebook is the devil. I kind of wish Durham uni would block it. Everyone would get a better degree. Actually, TSR should probably be banned too. Though I did use TSR Revision to get information for my history summative. Shhh.
(P.S. I just wrote "dummatice" instead of "summative", accidentally. A coincedence? I think not.)
Facebook is the devil. I kind of wish Durham uni would block it. Everyone would get a better degree
Although I know you say it jokingly, I think Facebook is actually great! It does kind of mean you can manage your time better and also improves your social relations (of course it can also destroy them!) and social relations are certainly important in life, otherwise you will get too stressed from work
Seconded! Especially as one of my friends has now set up a new group to say sorry to the people he hasn't talked to(or in my case been in contact with)due to his dissertation and he put "Particularly Judith".
Little things like that make my day.
Facebook can also be bad for years abroad though, as it can sometimes make me feel very homesick as I see formal photos etc of my friends and realise I won't see them next year.