What is my worst fear, you may ask? Well to be prefectly honest, I am terrified of death. Old age, the nursing home, the coffin, the whole shabang.
On a positive note, this fear does not usually impact my daily life except on the rare occassion it crosses my mind. I seem to be much more concerned about not tripping on my shadow and looking like a complete fool.
I suppose eventually I may grow out of this fear, however, it does not seem like the fear that one simply grows out of. The older I get, the closer it comes.
RIP. Rest in Piece. More like Rest in Pieces.
Happy Halloween everyone.
Enjoy those few short years you have left.
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