Shelby writes things with her hands, face.

all I have of a 4 page essay due tomorrow

Montaigne asserts that if one can readily prepare himself for death, he should not fear it, and the freedom from fear will allow him to live a fuller life. There’s no reason to fear death when one considers that “fffffffffffuck this fucking bullshit,” since . But he does not feel recognizing and acknowledging death is reason to become upset. He instead believes, “but maybe I’m so annoyed because I know my writing skills have declined and hate failure,” for that “kill me.”