Monday, 13 April 2009
I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad. The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had.
When you die everything is cut off; everything you've earned in your life is cut off. That six-pack you got, your awesome guitar skills that you spent over 1000 hours on, the relationships built up with everyone gone, the two university degrees you got and two Masters gone. Fuck, it would suck to die.
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