Self Let Me Down

Nothing bums you out more than pondering your own mortality.

Sure things are doing well so far, nothing has successfully killed you yet... but what in life haven't you gotten around to? Will people notice you're gone? Will they be sad? Will they get drunk off their asses drinking beer our of your polished skull?

I get sentimental late at night. And crazy. Happy 185th blog Guenthercorp.