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How about doing the thing you enjoy the most then it all stops without you really knowing it? What would you like to do? I guess the cancer sticks will get me at some point, if not that then my motorbike will (with assistance no doubt...) or there could be a member of the opposite sex involved..... lets have some wierd and wonderfull ideas to bump you all up the Special Reserve charts!!!
Had a serious car accident, stopped breathing and had to be resucitated by the ambulance crews.
Dont remember a damn thing about it.
I was at home Friday night watching a movie with my mates, next thing I know I'm in Casuality wondering what the fun is going on and why are there nurses in my bedroom?
So, however it happens doesn't matter to me.
Nothing to fear, as you ain't gonne know about it.
Or, if your religious, then you go up or down anyway so why worry?
Nope, I'd like to go onstage with my band, playing to thousands of people in a big firey puff of blue smoke and some minor firework effects.
Might as well leave a decent finale for the relatives.
I'd like to either die peacefully in my sleep or in an accident that would pumpmy body full of adrenaline. Like being eaten by a shark or perhaps a parachute jump gone wrong.
But take no notice of me, I'm a starnge being who regularly curls up into a small ball and pretends to be not there.
If I die tommorow, I die tommorow, it happens.
What I care about is not getting to the end of my life and thinking "well, I've wasted that then". As long as I think I've lived my life well and i'm pleased with what I've accomplished, I think I'll be fine.
Freak Hang-gliding accident would be quite a conversation starting though.. (obviously not by yourself)
To be honest, I wouldnt have any problem with dieing tommorow, if its gonna happen...its gonna happen.
I don't want a painful death, and I don't want to be murdered but I want to be remembered, that way I can die in peace and happiness.
At least, not until I've been utterly convinced that there's something else afterwards.
Death scares me. A lot.
I'm mildly necrophobic perhaps. Hence I can't bring myself to write an 'amusing' death.
Sorry to drag the joviality of your topic down......
How about doing the thing you enjoy the most then it all stops without you really knowing it? What would you like to do? I guess the cancer sticks will get me at some point, if not that then my motorbike will (with assistance no doubt...) or there could be a member of the opposite sex involved..... lets have some wierd and wonderfull ideas to bump you all up the Special Reserve charts!!!