Mar 24, 2007
My fathers thoughts exactly…
Boy, when you’re dead, they really fix you up.
I hope to hell when I do die somebody has sense enough to just dump me in the river or something.
Anything except sticking me in a goddam cemetery.
People coming and putting a bunch of flowers on your stomach on Sunday, and all that crap.
Who wants flowers when you’re dead? Nobody.
~J.D. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye, 1945








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