Girl Killed By Tombstone While Playing In Church Cemetery

How sad and weird.That poor baby

HOLD THE PHONE –  “There’s no more smiling or thinking of good things after this,” said Miller. “You’re just thinking, ‘Oh my God, someone died here.”  IT WAS A CEMETERY.    I don’t know about anyone else but I typically don’t feel like skipping through the grass and drinking wine when I go to the cemetery.  OK, I use any excuse to drink,  but that is not the point I am trying to make here.

I feel especially sorry for the parents though to have the abilities to possibly save a person and not to be able to do so with your own child must make a horrible experience even more devastating.

Very sad, but thankfully just an accident. When you consider the usual subject matter in these pages (especially when it comes to little girls), it wasn’t a bad way to go…

Second person to die on “the cross.”  Them things are dangerous.

I have actually threatened my family that if something ever happens to me and they talk to the press about me – I will find my way back from the beyond and they will be very sorry – that’s not a joke either.    No worries they will say something stupid about me because they had better not be saying anything at ALL.

 Sometimes it’s not God,but the other guy.When bad things happen (not speaking of you Sam,but in general) people are always saying “Why did God ?”,or “If there is a God,why did he ? ” … God may allow the Devil to do certain things,but that is not the same as God doing those things himself.The Devil is running around loose for now – but his time to be caged will indeed come.

I don’t particularly believe in either entity, hence the apostrophes around god. But considering their family are saying this is such a religious couple, i can imagine them seeing it this way.

:’^( 

Shouldn’t a tombstone come with an eternal-lifetime guarantee?

 It’s actually not that uncommon for the ground to shift in older cemeteries – so yes you may want to rethink the whole cemetery playground thing …

I wish I had a type of Dad that I could had felt that way about but it wasn’t to be so I can’t relate.  I love/loved him but have spent years trying not to remember a lot of crap so I don’t get the warm and fuzzy going to his resting place. 

You know what I think happens after you die?  I think it is a hell of a lot like your remember it being before you were born.  nothing.

Sometimes it seems lucky just to get through childhood unscathed.

And this would be why I don’t let my kid play in cemeteries.  Hell, even I tread carefully in them because I’m always afraid that some heavy piece of masonry’s going to land on me.

RIP, kiddo.

Maybe it was one of those dead fuckers, I’m sure it annoys the hell out the them when kids run around there graves…

R.I.P. Peyton.

I hope that no one tells the family that this was “God’s plan”. I hate when people say that. I believe in God in a sense, but I don’t know how to explain it.

And THAT’S WHY I don’t fuck with cementaries. Didn’t Pet Cementary learn us anything?

I happen to agree with you on the “nothing” point, but I don’t remember a lot of things that happened after I was born, either, and I have prettty good evidence that I actually still existed during that gap. 

 Especially with them watching.

I remember one summer, the “teachers” for VBS made all the kids lie flat on their backs and close their eyes, so they could all “feel the earth spinning.” I think I was in 2nd or 3rd grade; I remember having learned before then that it’s been firmly established by science that it is in fact not possible to sense the planet’s rotation, but never mind that. Praise Jesus! The worst part was, they insisted that this “skill” of sensing the rotation was something easy that anyone could learn in a few minutes, so everyone was required to continue doing it until they supposedly felt it. I was forced to lie and claim that yes I felt the earth spinning, just so we could get on with whatever other BS they had in store for us. So I learned early on that dishonesty and self-delusion seemed to be a requirement for practising my “faith.”

The Lord moves in mysterious ways.

Heh heh, I should’ve asked them for some communion wine “to help me feel the planet spin.”

Sometimes it is where they died … as is illustrated by this case;and yes I know those incidents are few and far between.

 Exactly.

Awww Ced, it’s all good.  I mean I live by the 10 commandments and all but I’m just not convinced that our life on this planet is for preparation for something bigger later.  It just doesn’t make sense to me.  Of course I’m not sure what the hell we’re doing here to begin with.  Anyone else have a clue?  :)

 Zombie Apocalypse – it’s all starting to come together.  

To avoid the temptation of facebook?

When people say that, I feel like saying “FUCK YOU!” and punching them in the face. And then I ask them if it’s God’s plan for babies to be raped or children beaten to death. People usually don’t have anything to say after that.

I hate when people said that about my children. “God took her back.” That doesn’t make sense, if he wanted to keep her then why would he have let her go in the first place? 

From conception the only thing that is 100% certain is death, and it sucks but that’s how life works.

Old Pazuzu is laughin her ass off at all our greed…. If it feels good do it ? .. Isn’t that what Dr Ruth used to say ? Now that I think about it that crazy old bitch truly was the devil… good thing I bought her that surf and turf that night before she rocked my world… maybe my soul is safe for now.

I want to smack you so hard for making me laugh right now.

Hey, everyone can’t be a Christian. I mean, who would they have to save and feel superior to if it wasn’t for us heathen sinners? We all have a purpose, obviously.

Go ahead and slap away, but please be careful to avoid my eyes. They’re extra sensitive this week.

And before you ask Ced… no, he’ll never let it die.

(P.S. to tarsh OMG LOLOL)

And where was god?

Yeah, I ask them if it was God’s will that I be raped, and they don’t really have much to say after that. 

I’ve been lying low. I know I’m too much of an insensitive bastard of an atheist to do anything more than giggle here, so I’m keeping the lips zipped. (I do feel terrible for the girl and her family, but you know me: sick bitch)

Smack, my dear, not slap. And I would never hit anyone in the head, that’s just rude and asking for an ass-whoopin’.

Oh. I’m sorry to hear you had a conscience attack. I hope you get over it soon. It’s not contagious is it? Do they have medicine to cure it or is it chronic? Can we still be friends? Damn. Hearing this just ruined my whole entire day. I’m going to cry.

That POOR little girl!  Whoever was supposed to be watching the kids and CLEARLY were too involved in their own selfish events should feel TERRIBLE for allowing this to happen!  For starters, a cemetery is NOT a safe place to play, as there could be open graves, sharp stones, and older sites can easily collapse if too much weight is on them!  On top of that you have something like this which could be a risk.  Whatever irresponsible and to be perfectly honest DISRESPECTFUL ADULT allowed the kids to play there should be plagued with guilt until their dying day for this.  She will be in my prayers.

At my Grandmother’s funeral, my brother and his wife let their kids run around the cemetery, assuming that other people at the service would keep an eye on them. I kept having to stop the kids from constantly pulling flowers from other graves and then my nephew ran over to my Granny’s casket, pushed a button and lower it into the grave. My brother and sil just laughed. Horrible parents.