If I could choose how I'd die...

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Originally Posted by Oneironaut

Here's how I imagine my death:

I'm about 90 years old. I roll about 20 joints and put on my personal jetpack (by then everybody will have one). I fire up the first joint and lift off. I use my futuristic laser beam gun to start a shootout with the robopigs. A high-speed jetpack chase ensues as I continue to smoke the spliffs. Then I board a spaceship at a predetermined location. On board the spaceship are lots of hot bisexual female sexbots and lots and lots of assorted drugs. The sexbots get really freaky on me and on each other as I continue the shootout and do all sorts of drugs. Then our spaceship plunges into the sun, and hopefully the robocops follow us.

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rock on

damn takeflight, did someone touch you as a child? i think only gardenknowm can give you the special attention you need

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Originally Posted by UnViaje

damn takeflight, did someone touch you as a child? i think only gardenknowm can give you the special attention you need

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lol

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Originally Posted by Mary Jane x3

Id wanna die fighting a wheelchair ninja, then a nazi, then a pots and pans robot, and finally getting eaten by a dinosaur..
Thats a dream

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lmfao

and if that doesn't work go for plan b :thumbsup:

Stoned and next to a speaker at a rock concert

With a smoking gun in my hand.

Or riding a Cheetah like in Harold and Kumar. Man that would be fuckin fun.

id smoke a 54 pound blunt that will be a mile long and smoke myself to death.