God nothing I hate more than wakes. I usually get more awkward than anything else. With everyone crying around me just adds to it. Hate them. When I die, I just want to be cremated and secretly sprinkled into the Rangers morning coffee on a game day.
What is a wake?
I'm Jewish so I'm probably wrong, but I'm pretty sure it's an open-casket memorial Christians/Catholics have before the burial.
Us Jews call it Shiva.
I'd want people to laugh and party when I die. Not stand around crying and hugging each other. It's uncomfortable. Then you lock eyes with someone across the room and their eyes are misty and welled and they walk over to you with their arms open for a hug, and naturally you are going to hug them, but they start sobbing into your chest and you're standing there wishing you could trade places with the person in the casket.
I will laugh and party when you die, Killem. When others won't, I will. They'll try and stop me with their society norms and security guards but I won't relent.
Good. I'm serious. I have yet found a friend who will agree to do ONE thing for me when i die. In the middle of the wake while you're kneeling or standing at the casket, shout out as loud as you can; "He just moved! He's alive! Sean is alive! He's breathing! Nahhh I'm just kidding he's pretty ****ing dead still." haha If you will do that for me I will make a will and state that plane tickets need to be sent to you in the event of my death to attend my wake.
Too many roaches in Florida. Maybe if you moved somewhere where there are no infestations of insects and is relatively mild in temperature. We should all just move to Sweden one day. Just... I want to move. I hate this place.
Just got back from said wake. Awkward as hell. A very religious Irish Catholic family and I'm an Atheist so it can get a bit uncomfortable and all.
That wasn't even the most awkward thing about the event. The only saying more prevalent than the well wishes to the grieving family was everyone complimenting me on how good I looked in my suit/how they haven't seen me in forever/"omg u r liek so tall now". No one can ever die again because I don't want to do this again.
I would move to Sweden in a New York minute. I'd have my funeral in Jersey though. Most my friends and family are there.
Best practical joke ever.I also don't care much for observing cadavers covered in makeup from close distances. I have this thought in my head that they'll open up their eyes and say, "Boo".
Best practical joke ever.
It would be a tough one to pull off. Some day.Based on the super sarcastic nature of some of your posts, I consider you a candidate to actually attempt this.
It would be a tough one to pull off. Some day.
Actually... if you moved to Sweden, would you mind if i tagged along? A;ways been my lifelong dream to start a family there.![]()
It would be a tough one to pull off. Some day.