She hoped to "last until spring."
Instead, she passed away
on the coldest day of January.
But at least the room
was filled with warmthā
she's finally at peace.
ALT On my 45th birthday,
I heard a guy on a podcast say
that he loves getting older
because itās better than dying.
And this made me think,
what a cool way to look at aging!
Iām going to try
to think this way
from now on.
But then
I also thought,
please
go fuck yourself.