Case in point: what's a memetic badass' final resting place?
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Case in point: what's a memetic badass' final resting place?
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I could pop a blood vessel in my brain causing an aneurysm
Technically, that would cause a hemorrhagic stroke. But, that's beside your point.
Carry on!
Guest_TrillClinton_*
I will probably think to myself "Paying for hooked using bitcoin was a bad idea. "As my Organs are sent to Mexico and exchanged for laker tickets
Guest_TrillClinton_*
Kidneys and a heart might get you Bulls tickets at the least...
Doesn't even know organ/ticket ratio, such a pleb.
I'd try to ignore the pain and panic and calmly focus on imagining all the beautiful things I've seen and thought of for one last time.
Technically, that would cause a hemorrhagic stroke. But, that's beside your point.
Carry on!
I dun know ye fancy sciency words talkin turtle.
I dun know ye fancy sciency words talkin turtle.
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I'm sorry. ![]()
Guest_Puddi III_*
What do you think will happen in the moment of your death?
The question is as simple as it appears, although it requires some reflection before answering.
The world loses an awesome human being?
What happens when I die?
Probably nothing much.
Worms get an extra lunch, I suppose.
When I die?
It will probably be precedent by "I've got an idea", "Oh hey what's this thing?", "I told you I could", or "Oh dammit"
The devil better make sure my throne is nice and sparkly when I arrive.
I assume, at the hour of my death, something like this will happen:
https://xkcd.com/788/
Alternatively, my consciousness will cease, and there will be nothing to remember, for there will be no individual "me" any longer. Just my remaining energy, venturing out of my physical form to blend with the rest of the energy in the universe.
I'll probably be cursing at whoever just killed me.
Death is no excuse for profanity you feckin' clopper.
Death is no excuse for profanity you feckin' clopper.
Good sir, it appears I have gotten my insides all over your bullet. I am truly sorry, I did not mean to block your line of fire. Please accept my wallet as recompense for the inconvenience.
Sweet serenity
Good sir, it appears I have gotten my insides all over your bullet. I am truly sorry, I did not mean to block your line of fire. Please accept my wallet as recompense for the inconvenience.
Alas! It is not with the night, but with the grotesque visage of my internal organs that I pass unto death's door. Farewell, my excessive executioner! May we meet again in better terms.
Might as well make a drama out of it too.
If you're gonna die, die with style!
No thanks.
I've heard all about that dying business. Imma denial my way to immortality.
Sweet serenity
Lost my love, lost my land
Lost the place that I could stand
There's no place I can be
Since I've found Serenity
And you can't take the sky from me
Death is no excuse for profanity you feckin' clopper.
I'm no clopper but if she didn't hear the safe word I have every reason to swear.