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an hour is not enough, most drugs wouldn't even kick in, in an hour....umm.....i'd go for a bottle of 151..umm...i'd run to buddys and pick up a chronic blunt sac, i'd find a nice girl *hint* * hint*, and take her out to the bombest restaurant in vancity, eat sooo big, and well hopefully THEY would be down...some sensual last hour on earth sex, and then well.......
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id get all my nearest&dearest together...command my buddies to hit the dex AND DANCE MY FUCKING ASS OFF AND GET SMASHED TILL I DIED ON THE FUCKING DANCE FLOOR! meanwhile id let my mom know how I want my funeral to be which would be a d and mother fucking b party!
fuck the church! wheel my coffin to the royal platoon building or the underwear farm...put it infront of the dexx,pack the place with sweaty junglists&my nearest&dearest(family&friends) and as my dieing wishes...EVERYONE MUST DANCE GET FUCKED UP AND ENJOY THEMSELVES! dont think about the way I died...but remember how i lived....and EXPERIENCE how i lived. :smoke1: |
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Ideally, I'd spend it with my boyfriend, my family, and my friends, just hanging out and having fun.
Then, about 20 minutes before I was going to die, I'd say goodbye to everyone except for my man, crawl into bed with him, lie in his arms, kiss him a thousand times, and slip into nothingness absolutely blissful. |