manchester_black

I'm sick of looking at the last update, so I think I'll just put up some random dross.
I was looking at the back of my old health card, and I remembered my donor status for when I die. Pretty much everything except my eyes will be going to whoever wants them (I just picture doctors standing over my remains like its a buffet, randomly grabing fistfuls of guts for patients of theirs... morbid, eh?) I didn't have a specific reason for holding onto my eyes, but I think part of it might be some sort of psychological connection to the old 'windows to your soul' jazz. I figure when I bite it, I'll need to keep whatevers left of my soul for my own. Whatever's left of me after I've been harvested, I'll want burned, and then be cast into the wind off the side of a mountain. Either that or they can just put me in a hefty and toss me in the dumpster behind the local McDonals, you know, whatever works for the executor of my estate. But this is really moot, seeing how I don't plan on dying for a while, and I reckon a life of vice will leave my organs completely unusable for anything other than being a flavouring in some Soylent green.