Five years ago, I told folks I wouldn't make it past 65. Waaaay to much stupid shit in the 70's & 80's. And I didn't care. Funny how your view of life changes when you finally find someone... That being said. I wanna go in my sleep or, oddly enough, working in the yard. Massive heart attack, like one of my old friends did. Doc said he was dead when he hit the floor. Whatever it is, I just want it quick
Don't really care how I go. I just know however it is I don't want it to be drawn out and would like it to be as easy as possible for friends and family.
With hookers and blow might be good.... but ya that might be devastating to the wife haha.
Surrounded by family and friends with a clear conscience....but my luck as of late will probably end up being a random act of violence. As long as I don't end up with a sickness and slowly wither away then I'm good with it lol
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