like the skeleton that gives her a flower
they died cuz of overusing part of their body?
It's said that you're supposed to hold your breath when you pass a cemetery to prolong your life and so that the dead don't envy the living. But honestly, I don't know what the dead would be envious of.
I know what the the skeleton looking at her breast is jealous of; our warm, wet encounters with one another. When I die, I'll be jealous of people who can still enjoy cheeseburgers...Agos said:
Snip~ I don't know what the dead would be envious of.