Naturally, someone's death gives way for new life. New experiences. Who knows what the future holds? There are graveyards long forgotten in old woods with all of the names scrubbed off, but the flowers left behind from loved ones have grown into beautiful and enchanting sights to behold. Even something like the catacombs under Paris see tons of new people every day experiencing something completely new. In life there is death, but in death there is life. I hope my death is the same.

Weird post for my birthday lol. I don't plan on going anywhere anytime soon, but you know. Another year closer.