Okay. The worst way to die I think would be burning or drowning. Both are just torcherous and I don't wish it on even my worst of enemy's...then again in a different context, the absolute worst way to die would be alone and unloved.
The inevitable, as you put it, does kind of effect the way I live...I'm not religious at all and don't think there's a heaven or hell...So I don't think anything really matters, pre se...It's an awful thought but in my eyes it's true. And so I just have as much fun as I can and do whatever I want.
And I really don't care how long I live as I won't know the difference anyway, according to me. But I would like a long while (how about 80something?) to have my fun with the one I love. And me and him also have plans to die having sex together...
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