We really should stop filling corpses with it and putting them in the ground, for all the right reasons: Metal boxes filled with slowly leaking poisons. It hurts the soil, the earth, everything.
"It's so special for you to enjoy all your Facebook time with all your Facebook friends. Meanwhile in the real world there are people who have lost everyone. It hurts just a little to watch friendship and life connections trivialized, considering the big, bad real world eats people up, and you never see their faces again."
With the gay revolution blowing up in the background, the author calls to his dog, grabs his backpack, discards some small led ports, and runs long and hard and down parallel footpaths that led out of the area; typical night.