Wes (disenthrall) wrote,


Here is a description of my life. I wake up, I spend all day with my fiancee, chat, and go to sleep for a few hours. Sucks eh? All I really do is spend 3 dollars plus mo sales tax on life insurance. It comes in a little box. Sometimes red and white. Sometimes silver. It depends on what's cheaper and what I fill like. If you haven't figured it out I'm talking about cigarettes. I call it life insurance because it insures that I shall not live beyond the average life expectancy of the normal Caucasian male. I refuse to live to be old enough to have no hair, to be deaf and cannot take care of myself. If I can't take care of myself then I do not want to live. Just like if I have to be kept on a machine in order to live. I do not and shall not be kept alive on a fucking machine.
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