live like you were dying

chopped off a little of my hair today.
fox is a nice place to cut your hair.
anyway.
progress reports make you feel stupid. especially if all your subjects are sub-50 percentile.
save for gp of course.
so much to my annoyance, my mom is very hung up over my grades.

"..I went sky divin
I went rocky mountain climbing
I went two point seven seconds
On a bull named Fumanchu
And I loved deeper and I spoke sweeter
And gave forgiveness I'd been denying
And he said one day I hope you get the chance
To live like you were dying.."

what would you do if u were to live like you were dying?

i would send my loves to my family.
although sometimes i really hate my mom.
i would, cut a mohawk.
i would, flip through my yearbooks, photos, autograph books once over. flip through memories.
i would sing through my collection of albums.
i would go sky diving.
i would go bungee jumping.
i would visit venice before it sinks.
i would go skinny dipping in some ocean.
i would go for a brazillian wax.
i would sit the swing.
many things i wanna do.
but most importantly, i would say
i love you
to him.

to live like you were dying.