>tfw turned 33 this month
>that random jolt of awareness of mortality
>tfw it sinks in once again that you WILL die and there is literally nothing you can do
It makes me feel so fucking depressed. I know eventually I'll forget about it and go back to living my life but at some point again that random jolt of electricity will hit me again and that panic will set in that I have finite amount of time on this planet. I really should get my shit together and call my ex and tell her how I feel instead of ignoring her texts....I know I probably won't though.