I posted this Woody Allen My Next Life picture on Facebook, and was just going to leave it at that, but then I started to think about it a bit and thought well maybe I’d like to write something about it as well. So here we are. If you already saw it on Facebook, I’m sure you’ll be happy to see it again because it’s awesome … and if you didn’t see it on Facebook, well quite frankly you would have had you been a member of the Steven Humour Facebook Page. And don’t get me wrong, this isn’t some lame attempt to get people to join. Join or don’t join. It’s your life. I’m not the boss of you and your Internet habits.
Now about the graphic, or more specifically what Woody Allen has to say about how he’d like his next life to be. I think this would be an awesome way to live out your life. You start out dead and slowly get healthy, build up knowledge, earn money and be young enough to enjoy it all that. The normal way sucks. Granted, you’d still have the aches and pains of being old and all the stuff that goes along with that, but at least you’d have youth to look forward to … and the best part is your life would end off with an orgasm. That’s pretty much the best way to end anything off if you ask me.
Feeling stressed after a shitty commute home because the city decided to road work during the busiest time of day? Have an orgasm. That will make you feel better. Your favourite team just got eliminated from the playoffs? Have an orgasm. That will make you feel better. You just got fired? Have an orgasm. That will make you feel better.
See, orgasms make things better. Especially if you do them in a private place like your home. If you do them in public, you’ll probably end up getting arrested and that won’t be better. That would be worse. Even worse would be going to jail or ending up on the sex offenders list and everybody finding out what you did. You don’t want that. I don’t want that. And most of all, Woody Allen doesn’t want that.

picture via high existence