Huh. Sorry haha didn’t meant to be offensive. I was just curious. That’s terrifying though 
I’m assuming that I’ll either have a terminal disease, or…no, I think that’s the only way, other than some freak accident. I’ve got to good a life to have a reason to commit suicide, and I don’t ever plan on entering the military, and I sure as hell don’t want to give anyone outside the internet reasons to murder me.
Congrats on acting like slightly less of a teenager than I expected.
He’s too young for that right now, give him a few years.
well okay i guess that’s fine, i thought you were just being a smartass on the internet. i didn’t know you were asking for real. i’m sorry too :3
it was another version of you dying in a car/plane crash in a different version of reality
you only closely escaped the set of circumstances that would have led to your death
rejoice!
No problem haha
Remember, I started doing the truth thing now?
Without all the angsty bullshit?
Flash of light and myself throwing away my assault rifle so that molten metal doesn’t end up on my boots.
Hm. I would think that I would run into a room, hit a concrete wall which causes me to fall over, and the entire building explodes.
Okay, to be realistic, I’d most likely die by getting shot while I try to be a hero and defend my family. I’d get hit right in the gut and go down in slow-motion while Hitman: Blood Money’s main title theme plays in the background (0:00 to 0: 35 on most of the YouTube versions of it).
Ave Maria
And this thread is as dead as the topic subject
I still just want to be eaten by a dragon.
Hopefully in bed of old age, but likely either in a transit accident of some kind or from a hail of bullets from government agents, depending on how long the current right-wing party stays in power and keeps trying to pass laws that make the country get closer and closer to a fascist surveillance state.
Holy necropost, Batman.
It’s kind of ironic how this thread just won’t die.
Since it is kinda half alive and half dead, why not?
I’d hope to die like a Knight covered in many arrows, impaled by many blade and spear. While standing on a field full of corpses of my enemies that deserve their death. And I just kneel down and dies that way.
Realistically I’d die old or get hit by car or get heart attack.
Haha, whoops. I didn’t realize the last post was over a week old. I thought it had just been necroposted a day or so ago, anyway, so might as well post.
Mine will be voluntary.