I was thinking about what My Chemical Romance said about death coming to you in the form you want. I think I would want to wake up in a corn field. I would want to feel rested and not worried or deppressed about anything, like I am now. A crow would fly down from the heavens and land on my shoulder. I would admire and pet it for a short time (a crow is a beautiful animal). It would then carry my soul to heaven, and to a better place.
Thats how I can imagine it right now. But you never know, that could change.
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I'm DeathByCelery. I don't know...my journal's probably going to be kind of random. Please feel free to comment. I'll write about topics such as...
*Things that piss me off
*Things that make me happy
*Noteable happenings
*My dreams-I LOVE to drea
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