Late night morbid musings
A thought just occurred to me – a musing, if you will.
So when we die, our families are bound to tell our friends. So everyone finds out. But what about the people we talk to on the internet… Who tells them?
If i were hit by a bus tomorrow (not that there are any running due to the snow), I bet a few people would come to the conclusion that I’ve simply decided to stop talking to them. I won’t have had time to warn them, and none of my family/friends know who they are!
Do I care too much about the people I talk to but have never met? Or will there come a time when our wills include a list of people that should simply be told that we’re gonners?
I realise that this is a very morbid post, especially for half past four in the morning. So here’s something nice.
Night! x
