I’m supposed to be dead anyway, because life expectancy for humans is really in our thirties, but medicine changes that, which is why I’ve been feeling like this, so it’s either cancer or diabetes.
If I die next lifetime, make me a 6’3 dark-skinned hall of fame basketball player. UMD Commit. National champion. 8 nba championships. 6’3 LeBron mixed with Kobe, Kyrie, Steph, Durant, Shaq & MJ. Hall of Famer. Next 🐐 type shit. With great hair genetics.