When I get around to writing a will, I think I'd include stipulations that if I'm in such a condition with no real hope of ever leaving it, I'm to be given a lethal dose of morphine. Ideally, with the nurse tasked to do the honours dressed like this:
"Twisted Nerve" would be optional. Maybe just play this, with Dana Colley's saxophone coming in as soon as the first molecules of morphine enter my blood stream:
And if being given a lethal dose of morphine isn't allowed, then the only other acceptable option would be to have the mob put a hit out on me.
Remembering vividly the debacle around Terri Schiavo and her feeding tube has made me that fucking sure about it.
"Twisted Nerve" would be optional. Maybe just play this, with Dana Colley's saxophone coming in as soon as the first molecules of morphine enter my blood stream:
And if being given a lethal dose of morphine isn't allowed, then the only other acceptable option would be to have the mob put a hit out on me.
Remembering vividly the debacle around Terri Schiavo and her feeding tube has made me that fucking sure about it.
Comparing the Universal Oneness of All Life to Yo Mama since 2010.
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I was born with the gift of laughter and a sense the world is mad.
I was born with the gift of laughter and a sense the world is mad.
