The End

What would you do if someone told you that you will die tomorrow? Hard question isn’t it? Well these are my thoughts. If today was my last day to live I would probably go wild. I would tell me family I love them and I would go out. I wouldn’t drink my ass off because that would ruin my plans. I would murder all the people who I hate or the ones who have done bad things to me. What do I have to lose? My freedom? My life? Please I am dying tomorrow. I would probably run naked down the streets yelling. I would go slap the pope in the face because I’ve always wanted to do it. I would probably go crazy and sell all my properties and gamble the money away. Donate some to charity. I would publish my social security number and run over a hobo with my car.

 I would like to jump off a plane (skydiving). I would like to go deep inside the ocean. I would love to go hunting some wild animal. Eat all the ribs my stomach can handle. I would love to throw up from the top of the empire state building. Climb the pyramids. Kiss Oprah on the cheek. I would love to do some drugs for sure. Never done them so might as well feel the high. I want to go on a Harley Davidson as fast as possible. I would love to meet the president of the united states Barrack Obama and give him a big hug. I would love to go to a church and confess to the priest fake sins just to see his reaction. I would to visit a prisoner in jail, they don’t have many of those. Company never hurt anyone, right?

I would like to visit another country outside of mine. Maybe Russia, or Germany. I would like to meet two of my favorite celebrities of the world, and that’s Will Smith and Morgan Freeman. I would like to dance randomly in the middle of a club. Throw rocks and bricks at the huge screens of the time square. I would go burn my high school to the ground. Make a homemade bomb and explode it somewhere funny. I would like to hit the emergency brakes on a train for no reason. I would love to jump off a bridge with a bungy cord. I would love to go punch Bill Gates in the face… don’t ask. I would love to steal something really expensive and donate it to charity. Finally after doing all that…I guess I would just go to bed…and wait for my death. My bucket list is over…