"My dear,
Find what you love and let it kill you. Let it drain from you your all. Let it cling onto your back and weigh you down into eventual nothingness. Let it kill you, and let it devour your remains.
For all things will kill you, both slowly and fastly, but it's much better to be killed by a lover.
Falsely yours,
Henry Charles Bukowski"
Haha yea looking at it that way, I would be mauled by my children and animals I guess and then I would drown in a cup of coffee while having my brain explode from too much knowledge and music.
Find what you love and let it kill you. Let it drain from you your all. Let it cling onto your back and weigh you down into eventual nothingness. Let it kill you, and let it devour your remains.
For all things will kill you, both slowly and fastly, but it's much better to be killed by a lover.
Falsely yours,
Henry Charles Bukowski"
I like women and their company... I've danced that dance before and got out.
Then I remembered this:
https://youtu.be/xD5No_JRrZw
You either die alone or you don't...
It occurs to me that you really don't have a choice.