i'm not sure what i want yet
so far ideas include:
Hunter S Thompson's Suicide note:
No More Games. No More Bombs. No More Walking. No More Fun. No More Swimming. 67. That is 17 years past 50. 17 more than I needed or wanted. Boring. I am always bitchy. No Fun -- for anybody. 67. You are getting Greedy. Act your old age. Relax -- This won't hurt.
Wesley's Suicide letter, which is actually a bit longer than this:
A Henry Rollins poem :
I'm always right when it comes to me
I used to think people got in my way
Until I realized how little they have to do with what I'm doing
I live in one man's land
meh,
give suggestions in the comments.
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