Imagine you died right as you clicked this thread

[CaptainWacky]

It's possible.

 

[Cassie]

It is..

The Mine Field has been like a graveyard today anyway.

 

[CaptainWacky]

Miles to go.

 

[Loktar]

*click*
*dies*

 

[CaptainWacky]

see

 

[Grammour Boy]

There aren't any mines in the Mine Field. :?:

 

[SilentBtViolent]

It would be more violent in here so I'd be more at home.

 

[Henoch]

*click*

It didn't work, but i prayed going in that it would. Just more evidence that God never answers my prayers.

 

[Eggs Mayonnaise]

There aren't any mines in the Mine Field. :?:

There used to be. But the last thing Princess Di did before the trip to Paris was to help us dig them up.

 

[Grammour Boy]

Wasn't that Paul McCartney's ex Bride?

 

[Tyrant]

And no peaceful void to greet me

 

[SilentBtViolent]

TED KOPPEL'S GONNA GREET ME

 

[jack]

JFK's throat wound will greet me

 

[Eggs Mayonnaise]

And Kurt Cobain's neck?

 

[Kim Nyholm]

JFK's throat wound will greet me

Is there a connection between your obsession with neck-fucking and your history of boyhood buttrape?

 

[CaptainWacky]

DEATH IS THE END

 

[headvoid]

People live on in other peoples bodies.

 

[Cassie]

Everytime I click this thread I expect to die.

 

[Loktar]

People live on in other peoples bodies.

CYLON!

 

[Fuddlemiff]

When I was found the next morning everyone would think this was a suicide pact message board, and you'd all get arrested or be put in rooms lacking sharp objects.

Disclaimer, if I should die before I enter this post, I should like it to be known that tktiklhrespojnblfor;'edethnb,fx nv