Vitae…Verba…Cruorem…Fluo…

whole lotta death goin on…

80 year olds are dropping…like…[insert favorite death cliche]…Miller…Bellow…Wojtyła…Short…who’s suprised…really…it’s got me thinking though…if i should turn out to be…tough enough…smart enough…lucky enough…to make it to 80…chances are i won’t be the vital kind…based on my choices…i will most likely turn out to be…withered…decrepit…croaking on about how the wold is falling apart between oxygen puffs…if so…hire a hitman…tie a knot in my feedign tube…kick my walker…if i make it to 80…i will have had a mighty good run…

better than my parents…based on genetics…i’ll be lucky to see 60…neither of my parents did…iif i start to fall prey to the things that killed them…i might just choose the HST solution…

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