I cannot see I cannot pee. I cannot chew I cannot screw. My memory shrinks my hearing stinks. No sense of smell I look like hell. My bodies drooping I got trouble pooping. The Golden Years Have Come At Last. The Golden Years Can Kiss My ASS.
My dad's side of the family has a lot of heart problems. I had two cousins die of heart attacks in their 40s. I've only had a minor issue so far with mine that a little minimally invasive surgery fixed, but it is worrisome.
If you want, I'll make you my pet robot and take good care of you.
My dad's side of the family has a lot of heart problems. I had two cousins die of heart attacks in their 40s. I've only had a minor issue so far with mine that a little minimally invasive surgery fixed, but it is worrisome.
If you want, I'll make you my pet robot and take good care of you.
lol yeah based on both sides of my family I don't have any optimism for living past 35. Both sides of my family have a history with every cardiovascular problem in the book, and even if I manage to avoid it by being a health chad, there's nothing I can do about Altzheimers.
The moral of the story is that humans are disgusting flesh monsters and we're not gonna get anywhere in the world without turning into robots.