I was staring out the window when a thought occured to me: I could die tomorrow. It's not that I plan on doing anything dangerous, it's just anything could happen. I don't know where the thought came from, but I just guess one kind of led to another. I have actually had this thought before, about death. But today I felt like if I died tomorrow, it would be okay, you know? Death isn't really a bad thing, if you think about it.