Day 6: Something I hope I never have to do

Friggin tax deadlines. Really messes with my blogging!

There are a lot of things I hope I never have to do. I hope I don't ever have to stick flaming hot pokers in my eyes. I hope I never have to give birth. (Bleh!) I hope I never have to eat the infected intestines of a zombie. I hope I never have to slide down a giant razor blade into a pool of lemon juice. I hope I never have to wear a bikini in public. I hope I never have to go to a Creed concert.

I hope I never have to deal with my parents dying. Hear that Mom? No dying. I'mma need you to work that one out. Death is no.

Yeah, I'm calling this one in.

Comments

[alonewithcats]

You and me? We're practically twinsies.

I mean, Creed? What was that all about?!

And I'm sure your mom is lovely and that she deserves to live forever. Like a vampire. But maybe without the fangs. Most moms have enough bite already.