Sometimes I have these thoughts that just pop right up (in accordance to the previous post), and they either piss me right the hell off, or just make me sad in the way that might have made you curl under the bed when you were little.

A few minutes I thought about someone who died when I was very young. He ended just as I began, and I thought, what if I'm ending, this very minute maybe, and someone else is beginning?

I'm a tad selfish, in case you haven't noticed.