Well I was analyzing my life today, I always do this when I hear of the passing of somebody I know or somebody that wasn't supposed to die does so. In this case it was Amy Winehouse, she was only 27 years old and they found her dead, apparently a drug overdose.
So her death made me analyzed my life, she probably made more in her 27 years than I have done in my 43 years of living. I have always been the prudent one, not too hot nor too cool, my life has always been lukewarm. Yet when everybody sees my life they are astonish of the mayhem I have been trough and how now I'm in cruise control into what appears to be my sunset.
When I am asked what are my hopes people are often stupefied that my answer doesn't match my situation, fuck it walking is overrated, I've been there, done that. No, my hopes are that my daughters have a long healthy and happy life. I will be happy with this and if the universe wants to grant me something, this is what I want....
RIP Amy Winehouse, may you finally bee at peace with yourself!
Take care folks!
PS I got no fears. :)
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