But, I thought about how I'd prefer to die. And after thinging about it. I'd like to die at a family gathering.
I know it seems like I'm an asshole to die infront of my family, but I want to be enjoying myself. I'd like to see faces I love, be around people I love. My family. I want them all to know that I love them, just before I kick the bucket. I think I'll jug back a whiskey right before I do it too.
How would you people prefer to die if you were going to.
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Anonymous2006-06-09 6:53
i want the funfest of luck to happen to me. i want to work because of vengeance.
i want somebody i know, somebody i trust to introduce me to their family and my girlfriend. and i want to ride a dark horse, becasue my dad just moved his to mexico, trying to escape and the hectic city life. so i go to mexico, telling my other friend "i'll send you a post card.."
The scene is mexico, a chicken and rice filled little village close to a stone city called GuanoJuato. the little village has no name, more like a party supply store or something. my friend(who we'll name Mordechai) is currently residing there, much to the pleasure of the other inhabitants. He's looking at his living room floor. somebody's spilled jelly beans on the rug. it wasn't his. he packs up on his bicycle and heads out to a town called Culiacan.
Just over a short amount of time, Mordechai has developed a following that compliments the city nights. until i arrive, thisting for a passionate acceptable. i'm greeted by his relatives, slowly making my way to the top.
It's me and him now, and i've a huge basket of puppies across my stomach. the lights are fazing in and out. we reminisce about the old times back on the farm. i feel a warm feeling in my stomach. he looks at me. his eyes seek redemption.
i grinned and gave him the biggest hug. A horrific scream was emitted from him. white tears oozed from his eyes and trailed down his face.
in a lasting moment, we put away our differences and kissed. my eyes must be wide with shock. i slump over and watch as his tongue wriggles. in last momenty of curiousity, i place my hand against the his hot hole. slowly, i unstick the pre cum. hopefully i think, somebody will come.
and somebody did come. a clown to be exact. and he gave me a ballon animal. the pain was so much.