EOD there is no good way to die. No matter what sort of c@@t you are someone will be hurting because you are gone.
I don't hope to die on my bike, but I can think of worse fates. Such as being at a mates funeral and mumbling those words because you don't know what else to say to convey how you feel to his/her family and feeling like they don't agree.
Be it final or just the doorway to the next life, no one has proof. Life ain't a fucking dress rehearsal get up and dance.
If you happen to be at my funeral one day and I died on my bike and you don't know what else to say don't feel bad about mumbling those words because I know the risks I take, I also know not taking them would be the end of my life.
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