Death

Today i realized that i'm not ready to die. death is for suckers. and shit, if i'm gonna die, it's gonna be a fantastic death. not some car crash or disease. it will be Spectacular. maybe eaten alive by a lion in the Sahara.. or i'll lose control of my single engine plane over some small villiage in Paraguay. It's not that i'm inviting death home for dinner, but i'm definitely not afraid to check it out from across the bar....

Mark's B-day