it finally occurred to me only a month ago that i'm dying. through a series of dreams, panic attacks, and therapy sessions i've concluded that whether i have six months or sixty years left in me i need to start living before i'm gone.
so i've accumulated idea after idea of what i want to do if i'm truly dying. here's the plan. i'm devoting two years to each dream i've always wanted to live out. right now that dream is rock n' roll. i will do whatever i can to play as many places around the world until it succeeds or fails. when that dream is done i will move onto being a snowboard champion or something like that!
as dark as this may sound i've accepted that we're all dying and a few of us are grabbing this life by the horns and riding it. give me a bull and i'll go out with glory!
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Nice. You might wanna cut back on the cigs to try and extend that lifespan. Keep me informed on the rock thing.
i like it. that's inspiring.
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