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Well I tried going to sleep, as I've got to be up in about five hours for work (because I work the closing shifts and we close early tomorrow). Right as I was about to sleep, the "once-a-year" deal hit me. I'm of the belief that there is no afterlife, that when we die we're dead, end of story, no ifs ands or buts about it. Usually, about once a year, that concept really digs into me and scares the living out of me. Most of the time I'm fine, because I figure that we wont be conscious and thus wont know that we're dead. But I just had a weird little panic attack about it and it's freaking me the out.
Meh. It's a random thread, that's random, I needed to get that off of my chest, and now I need to find something to do to take my mind off of it.
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