i got nail polish on my computer.

Leave a cremated corpse. All ashes, none of the flesh to revere. The sins in which we lived - unlived - sins committed, forgiven, never forgotten.with the body we can finally lend that last blow to the slights, harms, embarrassments and tragedies of the past.

But the hurt never stops. If there is an afterlife, it will consister of me pressed into ashes, regretting every moment I ever lived wrong, every hurtful thing I said, every heart I broke. That is life in ashes. I can't imagine life undergrons

There is no afterlife. Live every day the best you can. Give a fuck. Try. Nobody is too good.

And don't spill nailpolish on your laptop. Trust me. It's the suckums.