....I'd like it to involve sex, or at least the promise of sex. Like maybe having my privates severed right before orgasm. Preferably by a female nocturnal creature thingy with teeth down you-know-where.
OR - maybe a glory-hole gone bad. Or a bondage scenario.
Just sayin'.......
LMAO, that would be a rather interesting scenario....
I'm no prude but how do you top that?
than experience this
you are as sick as Sigler (DAMN HIM)
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moi? As sick as Sigler? (DAMN HIM)?
Sorry, not possible! No one is that sick!
(but thanks for the compliment)
:o)
Glenn
Death by a rail gun round the size of a train caboose. That would be nice.
The Irishman from Ohio
I'd like to meet my novel end by having my blood drained by Vampiric Galapagos Mockingbirds. I don't know how even Scott could work that into a novel, but it's be pretty cool.
"The second sound was a scream"
OJ!
slow and painful, baby
"The spread of evil is the symptom of a vacuum. whenever evil wins, it is only by default: by the moral failure of those who evade the fact that there can be no compromise on basic principles."
I can honesty say I have never heard that before...
The Irishman from Ohio
you got that right
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The Math god
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The Math God of the Past
THE Mister Biz-Nass, Your friendly neighborhood Tourette-Syndrome-afflicted, throat-cancer-surviving fortune-teller who speaks through a voice box.
The Past Future gay Chief of the SFPD (the original podcast of Nocturnal)
http:Bitstrips TREED!
http://GoAnimate TREED!
i know it's not very imaginative but i'd love the be skinned alive and somehow kept alive right down to the last layer, and then, you know, be made to eat my eyeballs.
I just feel sorry for the poor fucker who has to clean up the mess.
Tara the Freak - Wide Receiver for the Ionath Krakens
checkout psuedopod.org a story called bliss, it would be right up your alley
freaked out my son, he kept playing it for his buds, they were totally grossed out
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It's all about the Numbers, my friends
The Math god
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The Math God of the Past
THE Mister Biz-Nass, Your friendly neighborhood Tourette-Syndrome-afflicted, throat-cancer-surviving fortune-teller who speaks through a voice box.
The Past Future gay Chief of the SFPD (the original podcast of Nocturnal)
http:Bitstrips TREED!
http://GoAnimate TREED!
You all have some pretty interesting ones, I doubt I could top them. But I'll give it a shot.
The way I'd love to die is being suspended by hooks through the skin of my shoulders, large needles slowly being pushed in my stomach, legs and eyes like some twisted form of acupuncture, then have my eyes gouged and tongue cut off and finally have my throat ripped open.
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As someone whose a bit bigger - I'd love to die in such a way that I'd be somewhat lighter. Maybe a sadistic disemboweling (sp?) where the killer tells me how much I weight after removing each internal, or external organ.
The killer would have to be mad and keep track of weights in a spread sheet of course.. damn junkie geeks.
Teach you to take weight loss pills.
"The spread of evil is the symptom of a vacuum. whenever evil wins, it is only by default: by the moral failure of those who evade the fact that there can be no compromise on basic principles."
Creepy...
"The spread of evil is the symptom of a vacuum. whenever evil wins, it is only by default: by the moral failure of those who evade the fact that there can be no compromise on basic principles."
I remember hearing that one when it first came down the feed. I still tell people about it, it was so sweet!
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Death, chaos and mayhem, the music of the night
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Death, chaos and mayhem, the music of the night
has a WHOLE new meaning
the voices enjoyed hearing it more than once
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It's all about the Numbers, my friends
The Math god
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The Math God of the Past
THE Mister Biz-Nass, Your friendly neighborhood Tourette-Syndrome-afflicted, throat-cancer-surviving fortune-teller who speaks through a voice box.
The Past Future gay Chief of the SFPD (the original podcast of Nocturnal)
http:Bitstrips TREED!
http://GoAnimate TREED!
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