is this the way to death?

as if i need directions, the way i'm living at the rate i'm going in the direction i'm heading on the road i'm on... huh?... somewhere over the rainbow i've got a dream of resting peacefully with nothing to do but lay back and enjoy the scenery, but until i have my stroke i'll just continue struggling with all the things i want to do that require more time than exists in our reality or the minds of man...

which is why i am heterosexual tonight...