Interestingly, I am surprising okay with being dead. I wouldn't worry about inserting yourself into my psyche. After all, you're most likely dead, too, but if you're not, well, I am clearly dead and don't have a say in who digs me up and inserts them self... Somehow, I am not sure I am saying that right.

I can't imagine the sort of grief you got with the comments on the other thing. In my defense, I was dead. Did you know there is this creepy motor reflex that morticians experience where the dead will lift their arms and cross/hug their chest? That's all it was. Your meme pushed a button and you got a coke. I wouldn't drink that coke. I doubt it was grape Nehi.

I am baffled that I have more peace in death than while alive. Maybe that's why I am not arguing with you. Maybe because "the graveyard is the richest place on earth..." Or, I have warmed up during death. You'd be surprised how hot things get when you're dead. Ever lay on a hay pile? Seen one steaming in chill morning air? Or maybe, because you pushed a button and got a random coke from me, which you accepted with such perfect poise and response that you endeared yourself to me, and so in death I have found if not friendship, camaraderie. I mean, the neuroscientist have been telling me for years I am dead, consciousness is an illusion. I was so mad that a zombie would dare tell me I was dead.

Oh, that's even creepier than I thought. I am dead, and there all these people around me telling me I am dead. Is that like dead dead, or like just recently dead and my brain is still sorting itself in the last hour or two that it slowly fades to black like christmas tree lights going out one at a time? I can hear the nurse, 'he's gone, doctor.' "No! Not own my watch. Fight damn you fight. You never backed away from anything in your life you bitch now fight fight fight..."

Oh, wait. That was Cameron. Sorry. Yep, I am clearly dead. And it's hopeful. We agree, in this eternity cube there is someone, somewhere, able to look back and see this dead thing, and maybe take pity and revive us all. I don't want this body. I am okay being uploaded into an android body. I am okay if you time travel, use a transporter to duplicate me and move my consciousness/soul to new body, even though its essentially an energy clone of the first, but i think i would prefer the android body. Depends on the Mark number. So, though I agree I am dead, it doesn't mean I have to stay dead. We have just gone full circle. The death spiral... I am only mostly dead. There is still a chance Miracle Max can rescue me. But it would take a miracle.