Lately ive had dreams of me dying rofl, like on friday when i dreamed that I was in a truck and some guy was driving me to somewhere (I have so basolutely no idea) and suddenly a ****ing nuke hit the truck and I saw myself burn and i didnt wake up.
Later on I got eaten by a zombie which made everything even worse.

Or when my cat hides under the table and i walk away and it jumps on my leg and wont let go, So I might have accidently threw my cat against the wall once.

When I was 6 I left a towel on my nightlamp and when I woke up in the morning it was on fire, me the lucky sucker I am put the burning towel on the stone floor (next to the wooden floor gg) and ye my mom most likely was really mad at me.
I almost burned my house down so I would say I'm pretty good @ surviving.

Hmm another scary moment is when I was out with my (now dead alrdy) dog and (still alive) mom for a walk in my old neighborhood and my dog found a little baby crow.
Out of nowhere a gigantic hoard of crows came out of nowhere (most likely the family of the baby crow, over 20 adult crows) then they chased me my mom and the dog.

B) i love my life yeah okay no