I once dreamt I was shot on the wall in my backyard, but that hasn't happened yet.
Life flashed before my eyes once when I made a bad decision to pass on a one-lane "valley-like" road, in which I mis-judged the speed and distance of an oncoming van, but thankfully he slowed and pulled over, and I just looked like an asshole instead of a corpse.
If I die violently, it will probably be in a car. I just hope no one else if injured if that's how I'm going down.
Lately, I'm not sure. I like to think I'm healthy and reasonably active, but randomness happens so I could die tomorrow, or next week. We'll see I guess, heh.
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"Yes, I rather like this God fellow. He's very theatrical, you know, a pestilence here, a plague there. Omnipotence. Gotta get me some of that." -Stewie
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