I'm 60, and this has fuck-all to do with jabs.
Relatives, friends and relatives of friends die and leave but memories that are only cherished once they are gone.
I didn't know you well, John, until we spent 10 hours on a sailboat together with a couple other shit-heads. Your daughter was right. You couldn't hold your booze and couldn't play poker worth a damn.
I'm going to miss your friendship and your cash. Smooth sailing, my friend.
Just keep them.
You'll see their name and remember them. Help your friends outlive their second death as long as possible. If you can.
That's what I've done thus far. <3 <3 <3
"second death" in the Bible refers to burning in the lake of fire for eternity... i don't think you meant that
The First Death is when you actually die. The Second Death is when no one remembers you anymore.
Yeah the idea is separate from the religious idea of it
My brother's been gone for five years. Brain cancer (I blame electromagnetic soup).
He's still in my phone. And I like seeing his name now and then. .