I’m afraid of CRASHING!
Not the actual hitting the ground part. I’ll probably be
dead long before I go splat.
No, I’m afraid of those terrifying thirty seconds when you
know, positively, how it’s going to end.
I’m a big advocate of dying in your sleep. Go to sleep, have
a pleasant dream, and BANG!
Never wake up.
I’m good with that.
Besides, I don’t think the word ‘plummeted’ belongs in
anyone’s obituary.
Amen to that!
ReplyDeleteI'm with you on the sleep :) x
ReplyDeletei've always felt the very same way!
ReplyDeleteLol The things you think about!
ReplyDeletelol!
ReplyDeleteI'd like to die in my sleep with my Lulu tucked under my arm. She can live to comfort the hubs. :-)
ReplyDeleteThis is hilarious. :) Thanks for the morning laff, R.!
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