I'm not particularly afraid of dying myself, or rather, what happens AFTER you die, but I am definitely afraid of HOW I'm going to die. I have this constant fear that I'll die a slow, tortuous death, slowly losing the memory of everyone I love, and eventually become a thoughtless vegetable before I pass away.

That would suck. I hope I just pass away peacefully in my bed, but who knows if death is ever really that peaceful.

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-thank you veritas for the lovely sig& avvy-