I would finish reading a book I bought months ago. Play dolls with my little sister. Hug my mom. Go on a long walk with a joint. Then go home, into my room, and jerked off untill my heart stopped.
Iwould imagine i'd do the same as Ido most days, just whatever. for, each moment of each day that we are here is possibly the final one, Idon't believe that anything said or done would change anything, for anyone. memories of you would not be altered by anything