It's just one of those things, one of those thoughts. Those weeks where nothing seems quite right. Growth is happening. Things are changing. Time to do and say those things we turn away from. I won't go kicking and screaming into the grave. I won't go into a grave at all. Meet death at the doorstep - everyday, by embracing this life.
Autosave one of those things. Write it down. Pass it along.
WHEN I die;
I hope I can give as many organs to as many people as possible.
Take everything. Take it all.
Put my body in a bag, and plant a tree seed next to me.
Sing a song. Move along.