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Post by Robyn on Apr 13, 2005 8:41:27 GMT -5
Hmmmm..........carbon monoxide doesn't hurt, you like, go into acoma and then it suffocates you. I think.
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Post by Kirukelgyr on Apr 13, 2005 12:28:05 GMT -5
That could work. But how could you get carbon monoxcide (blech. bad spelling) easily.
Yes Oz, we've got the picture. *pats*
I'm sure though (as I am currently eating something nice and happy aka, pot pie...and that makes me cheerful) that none of us wants anyone here to die.
Except maybe Coconut. But he doesn't count.
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Post by The Evil Overlordess on Apr 13, 2005 14:01:13 GMT -5
Pot pie makes me happy, too.
I blew most of my birthday money on books at Border's today. Yay! And then I convinced my mother and the sister to go to Krispy Kream, where we felt obliged after getting free samples and bought donuts. Crafty bastids.
Coconut definately doesn't count. If he's not careful, he's going to get reincarnated as something nasty.
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Post by Kirukelgyr on Apr 13, 2005 14:10:27 GMT -5
*knowing nod*
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*joyous gleeble* *dances*
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Post by Robyn on Apr 18, 2005 11:56:07 GMT -5
What is a gleeble may I ask?
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Post by Kirukelgyr on Apr 18, 2005 18:14:19 GMT -5
*shrug*
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Post by Lecky on Apr 25, 2005 21:15:29 GMT -5
Getting your head crushed by a car tire might just be one of the worst ways to die. It would go slowly and painfully because only one fourth of the weight of the car would be on your head. Plus the bones in your skull are some of the hardest in your body. The rubber of the tire would give a little and slowly crush the different parts of your brain while your sholder (If lying sideways) or face (If face up or down) gets ground into smithereens... No seriously, sorry to shoot holes in your post furball... I want to die peacefully, In my sleep like my grandfather... Not yelling and screaming like the people in his car.  |
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