Friday, January 29, 2010

I hope to hell that when I do die somebody has the sense to just dump me in the river or something. Anything except sticking me in a goddam cemetary. 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.
The Catcher in the Rye, J.D. Salinger
Dies at 91.

  • Anonymous Asma said...
    January 29, 2010 at 9:22 PM
    Huay mar kay jo hum ruswa, huay kiyun na gharq e darya
    Na kabhi janaza utthta .. Na kaheen Mazaar hota

    ps: He's got style


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