I had a scary thought last night when me and my boyfriend talked about death.
I had always said I had a personality of a charming cat.
I then realized that a cat is said to have a total of nine lives.
9 times in my life death knocked on my door and 9 times my life has been given back to me.
If that didn’t scare the crap out of me and now has me crying in a corner nothing will.
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Okay, so here’s my advice. Just don’t die a 10th time. How I see it is, most humans go like 50-100 years without dying. Also the probability of you getting a longer life has to be pretty high at this point seeing that you’ve had nearly 9 extremely short ones in a row, you must be due for a long one.
Run free! Live long young blood! The world is yours! Say no to drugs! Welcome to the jungle!