not to be too morbid but i think i dont want a celebration of life when i die. celebrate my death as god intended. pop poppers and hang streamers, just the biggest farewell seeya-wouldnt-wanna-be-ya party you can have. like wear whatever you want for sure, but whoever's in the moodiest, gothiest, skulls-and-black-laciest outfit WILL win a big prize
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