I heard when you die..

You feel your whole self being blasted into the middle of the earth.. and once you're there, you start feeling the rotation of the earth and it is a feeling similar to shifting your muscles/veins/organs away from your skin. It's like if your skin decided to turn around on your body. Just like it just now felt like leaving you with empty skin holes in the back of your head and a pair of butt cheeks on your genitals. It also feels and smells the same as hot gravy slowly pouring onto freshly made mashed potatoes with a little extra parsley taste just for shits. Then while you feel the earth's rotation (feeling like your skin rotates on your muscles), you get to travel into multigalaxial portals that let you chill at the bars in different galaxies, dimensions, and positions. The bartenders is the fifth dimension with a cross of the 10th and 773rd, in the arachbatibule galaxy, are really generous with their interspatial mysterious intoxicating liquids. They apparently pull the switch and forget who and where and when they are.


Death is very complicated...