LFC....
Why worry so much? You're thinking too much. When you think too much you worry too much. You know, we're all going to kick the bucket one way or the other, one day or the other. So what can we do? hmmmm. You know, I'm not the old & wise type you'd find around these parts in fact I'm convinced I'm of the young & dumb variety :p but what do what do gots to look out for the sis LFC yeah?
My suggestion? Hmm. Actually let me give my diagnosis first haha. what "I" think is you're a lovely lovely person that loves your loved ones and you wondered one day "whatll happen when "I" kick the bucket?" "what;ll hapepn to THEM" "Will they remember me?" "I don wonna leave em"
YOU. NEED. HUGS.
Somebody give her some hugs ffs. You know what? I extend my digital arm through this (really fucking heavy) laptop and give you a squishy squishy hug(you dont like it but whatr u gona do eh).
YOkay. So. My point is we're all kicking the bucket one day what're we gonna do? We're gonna enjoy our time here, we're gonna cherish the times spend together with people we LOVE and we hope genuine(if at all any) tears are shed in our funeral. We're going to leave the world a better place, have experiences that'll make us feel good for being alive. You know, you don't want to regret NOT doing something at least once(just don't skydive without a parachute). Do something dumb, make people happy, and you know..be amazing...
Last but not the least....(drum roll anyone?) why would you worry about death when every breath we take, every second we live, we're heading towards our death...like every second we're living we're getting one step closer to our grave...you know what they say... the biggest cause of death is life
....the game is rigged sis..so are you going to let the game play you or play the game before it plays you 
Just be the chunk of awesomeness everybody knows you are and you'll be fiiiiine, i knowww you'll be.
Why worry so much? You're thinking too much. When you think too much you worry too much. You know, we're all going to kick the bucket one way or the other, one day or the other. So what can we do? hmmmm. You know, I'm not the old & wise type you'd find around these parts in fact I'm convinced I'm of the young & dumb variety :p but what do what do gots to look out for the sis LFC yeah?
My suggestion? Hmm. Actually let me give my diagnosis first haha. what "I" think is you're a lovely lovely person that loves your loved ones and you wondered one day "whatll happen when "I" kick the bucket?" "what;ll hapepn to THEM" "Will they remember me?" "I don wonna leave em"
YOU. NEED. HUGS.
Somebody give her some hugs ffs. You know what? I extend my digital arm through this (really fucking heavy) laptop and give you a squishy squishy hug(you dont like it but whatr u gona do eh).
YOkay. So. My point is we're all kicking the bucket one day what're we gonna do? We're gonna enjoy our time here, we're gonna cherish the times spend together with people we LOVE and we hope genuine(if at all any) tears are shed in our funeral. We're going to leave the world a better place, have experiences that'll make us feel good for being alive. You know, you don't want to regret NOT doing something at least once(just don't skydive without a parachute). Do something dumb, make people happy, and you know..be amazing...
Last but not the least....(drum roll anyone?) why would you worry about death when every breath we take, every second we live, we're heading towards our death...like every second we're living we're getting one step closer to our grave...you know what they say... the biggest cause of death is life
....the game is rigged sis..so are you going to let the game play you or play the game before it plays you Just be the chunk of awesomeness everybody knows you are and you'll be fiiiiine, i knowww you'll be.
