i dont know why i think about death so much. i mean im young i should be more concerned about oh wait you know what i just had an epiphany while i was typing that.

death is life.

there is no way you can think of either without having the other so that means i was thinking of both.. fuck our society teaches everything in such dual terms that i didnt realize that they were the same thing! all of a sudden…death doesnt seem like such a lonely thing. when i die, more life comes out, when something ends, something begins. i thought death meant being alone. 

thanks tumblr. lol