There is something that embarrasses me about the idea of someone discovering my body. Even though I know I won’t be present, I obsess over experiencing this shame — of my flimsy humanity being laid bare one epic and final time. 698 more words
Tags » Dying Alone
While laying in my bed, cuddled up to the mound of unfolded laundry at my side, I couldn’t help but wonder; what if this is it? 434 more words
What happens when a cat owner dies? Robert Kertesz in London tackles this important issue.
‘Please Don’t Leave Me to Die’ by Robert Kertesz, London. 373 more words
Maybe it’s because we’re in the throes of cuffing season, but there’s a behavior that I feel like is way more prevalent as of late. Or maybe it’s just become louder because people are seeing proposals at the Rockefeller tree and that’s lighting some sort of pissed off single person fire inside of them. 890 more words
Aries(March 21st to April 19th)
You’ve always been independent, so the idea of ending up alone doesn’t really stress you. You love taking yourself on dates. 482 more words