Gang Stalking – Off topic – PostaDay 2011 – If you knew you were going to live forever, what would you change?

Yesterday, I only had 20 days to live. And now, I’m going to live forever (I don’t think I want to live forever).

Well, I’d start by ripping up all the credit cards I got because I thought I was only going to live 20 days. And now I’m  going to live forever (WordPress, you sure know how to mess with someone’s fantasy).

First of all, I have to get use to the idea of living forever. It’s not an idea that’s occurred to me.

I’d have to start really saving money. It takes a lot of money to live forever.

I’d probably go back to school.  Study all the way to a Ph.d. I’ll need a lot of knowledge to keep up with the rapidly changing times.

I’d definitely find myself a husband.  I don’t want to spend forever by myself.  It’s nice for a while, but forever is a long time to be alone.  Maybe going back to school is a really good idea.  I’ll find a husband at the school.  At least we’d have something in common.

If I don’t go back to school, I’d like to start a business.  What kind of business?  I don’t know.  Maybe start a restaurant.

I definitely have to buy a car.  I can’t imagine forever riding on a bus.  And having a car would enable me to travel out of Vegas and see more of the West than what I’ve seen.  I’d live in Europe for a few years and move on to other countries as the years went by.

God!  Just thinking of living forever is tiring  me out.  All that time to exist.  I can take my time doing whatever it is I want to do.

Does living forever mean we stay healthy?  Or do we grow really old and decrepit?

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Gang Stalking – Off Topic – PostaDay 2011 – If you knew you were going to die in 20 days, what would you change?

If I knew for sure, sure I was  going to die in 20 days, I would totally go bananas with the things that I would do.

First of all, I’d take out a bunch of credit cards and use them. I’d use them to travel anywhere I want. I’d buy a car and drive on some empty highway at a high-speed. I’d buy fabulous clothes that I couldn’t afford to buy before I got all the credit cards. I’d have a big party going on for two or three days. As always, I’d invite everybody to the party.  Buy beautiful furniture for my apartment. I’d get in touch with the few people I still loved and say “good-bye” to them. I’d invite them to Vegas and pay their way here. We’d enjoy ourselves doing whatever we felt like doing.

 I’d arrange for my death by picking out my casket. I’d want to be buried in New York near my mother and father’s graves so I’d have company in my after life. 

I would definitely get even with all the lowlife who made my life so miserable while I was alive.  I would make sure I’d start rumors about all of them.  And the rumors would raise everybody’s hair.  I’d try to get them put on the government’s hit list.  Then they could experience what I was experiencing every day.  And if I coul do  something from the other side of life, I would definitely try to continue the rumors about them and make their lives even more miserable than they made mine. 

 And I think that’s it!

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