We could all die at any moment.
Somebody could drive by, shoot us.
A plane could crash into our house.
Our subways could collide.
We could choke on our food.
We could get hit by a drunk driver.
Blown up by a suicide-bomber.
It's an eerie feeling.
Moral of the story:
Live every day like it's your last.
Have fun =]
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Posted by Makaela Victoria at 9:08 PM
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