How will you die?

well, I'll die on a plane crash. Wonder how, if I never take one. Perhaps the terrorist attack that kills almost everybody in here is to crash a plane on me.

i'll die in a car accident apparantly, comforting to know!

"You will die when the moon crosses the suns path." well thats just beautiful

can I opt for suffocation under FeFes boobs instead too???

i will die in a chemical accident. do u consider alcohol a chemical?

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Originally posted by prwilf

"You will die when the moon crosses the suns path." well thats just beautiful

can I opt for suffocation under FeFes boobs instead too???

why is there a queue forming for people to sufficate by my breasts?


no!

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Originally posted by FeFeHumHum

i love this site... it asks you about 5 questions or so, and it tells you how youre going to die


http://www.writtenhumor.com/death.html


this is what it told me...

You will die in a terrorist attack.

Somehoe FeFe you are connected to this site! It said I would die from the insertation by blunt force of a wooden spoon in my right ear!



.... thats comforting

I will die alone.

now there's a bitch.

CK

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Originally posted by FeFeHumHum

[reply=prwilf]
"You will die when the moon crosses the suns path." well thats just beautiful

can I opt for suffocation under FeFes boobs instead too???

Comforting dear Fefe!


why is there a queue forming for people to sufficate by my breasts?


no!
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mine said plane crash- i think they meant car accident.

You will die in the zoo.

horribly from cancer or other disease...

{I will die in a fire}.


you know whats kinda funny, in a wierd way

i have this reoccuring nightmare, im in a WWII type fighterplane and the plane gets shot down.
i land safly, but before i can get out the plane explodes


freakin creapy

tree ::looks at large cottonwood beside bedroom::

terrorist attack, damn, theres a lot of us getting killed by terrorists !!!!

I will die after I fall off the cliff.

I'd rather have death by spooning

Well, according to this falling off a cliff. Doubt it. I know how I will go... choking on chocolate as I climb out of the spa full of it. Warm, liquid running down my thighs and to my feet, I slip and fall onto the many woman who I had previously painted from head to toe. I survive that only to be hit by a flying beer bottle (empty of course) which my partner threw having caught me for the third time in a week. It was the beer bottle that did it!

told me ill die of dehydration.

i will die of starvation.....................*has another slice of pizza*

You will die when you are mugged.

*mugs mongo*