The Mayor of "There" Welcomes You!

First off, Meeks, congratulations on avoiding another Trump administration. Dead is a bold plan of action but an effective one.

Secondly, if I am wrong and there is an afterlife, I am glad Munchie is there to greet you.

Pardon me. Misting-up break.

I'm gonna miss our random conversations about random shit that would either make us laugh or make us ponder the imponderables or just waste time. The next time I have spaghetti alla carbonara, i will be sure not to get it with side sausage. For you.

If people want to remember you, I'm gonna tell them to mask the fuck up. And none of this dicknose shit, either. Cover it all up or stay the hell away.

And for you goth folks out there, put a big Nosferatu mustache on your mask. I'm not as certain about this one, but I think she would've liked that.

In lieu of flowers, I suggest the following memorials for folks: Go watch a movie and think about it. Discuss it with your friends, then go see it again.

Run a bath, sit in it, and have a slice of pizza.

Don't sit still for bullshit. White folks, that means we need to call each other out when we see stupid shit. Men folk, same deal.

Create art.

Use your words.

Use your words and tell the people you love that you love them. That one should be the easiest of all... but it never seems to be.

Lastly, dismantle late-stage capitalism as that seems to have been as much the proximate cause of her death as anything.