Sometimes, I stare at myself in the mirror and imagine aging rapidly. The whole, horrifying process. My skin and hair losing its pigmentation and slowly becoming faded and pale. My skin sagging and wrinkling. Then my body decomposing and my flesh being stripped from my body until I become a skeleton.
It seems unhealthy, but I imagine that so I can think about the whole idea of beauty and my mortality in a quick 5-10 minutes and get on with my life.