Picture yourself on your deathbed.....
 

Picture yourself on your deathbed. Now picture yourself there, saying "Thank god I spent all that time arguing on the internet.

Just something to think about....

:winkwink:

I won't have to worry about that for a couple reasons..

1. I barely ever argue on the net

2. I am immortal.. I will never die. ;)

I'll probably be suffering from senile dementia by then

Bruce Willis is dead at the end of sixth sense

When the time will come, I will do the same Aldous Huxley did: ask for a pure LSD injection. :pimp

We are all already dead, and gfy is our "hell"..

You just described dirtyfranck's deathbed scene 50 years from now :1orglaugh

Last night death came to me in my dream, in the form of a hot young babe no less. I of course fell in love with her, but in the end she had really come for someone whose "time had come" as she put it. She (death) was pure evil though, and as she made her final exit from my dream, taking the poor girl whose time had come with her, she looked at me with a stone cold sort of malicious sneer that I found to be bone-chilling yet somehow hot, and said - "It's her time. YOUR time... is on the 7th."

Then she disappeared. I was left wondering "The 7th of what? This month? November? 7th day of passover?? WHAT??!"

Anyway she was hot. True story.

I no longer fear death. :D

I just hope I dont have to pay the gassbill in hell every month.

1. Read books by Carlos Castaneda, not Carlos The Gaucho :)
2. Practise Tensegrity every day
3. Meet you in another reality.

My last tought? "I hope I don't come back"...