Meh. There's a few people I'd have liked to have a good chat with before I died, to clear the waters so to speak. Things I wanted to tell them. I guess it would've been nice to get something published, so that I might be remembered by someone outside the immediate family. Leave something behind to show that I was here. But then again, I won't be there to see it, or how it might affect anyone else. So what do I care?
I'm just so incredibly fucking arrogant that I can outright reject the idea of an afterlife. But man is there going to be egg on my face if it turns out I'm wrong...Blood Brain Barrier said:This. How anyone is not trembling in fear at the possibility, however tiny, that there is an eternal afterlife is something I cannot understand. At the moment of death I can only imagine that fear will be amplified to infinity.game-lover said:And most importantly, I'm just plain fucking scared of dying.