I don't mind dying much. As I if had a choice.
It's the getting there that's the rub.
Lots of bullshit and static.
On the other hand till then there's ice cream.
That a few laffs pretty boys and books.
So it ain't so bad.
The weird part is if there's some weird shit after all this.
Mixed feeling on that one.
I'll let you know what's it about when I gets there.
If ya don't hear from me.
It's probably because I'm having such a swell time I forgot.
That or I'm dead. Either way have a nice day.
I admire the writer who had the courage to state, “People say life is the thing, but I prefer reading.” Still, pretty boys and sherbet are worthwhile.
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