Imagine you are doing a daily routine when the unfortunate happens to you. While ****, all you are thinking is "DANG, that is messed up, I didn't want go out like this"
For me it would be sitting on the toilet doing my business when a hidden **** goes off, and I am on the news known as the fatality who died while using the restroom.
Share your worst case scenario.
so i can i think while im **** ummmmmm.......
ok so one of my friends dare me to moon someone in the middle of the street and i get caught in a shoot out and die wit my **** up in the air......lol
and im think dam can someone please pull up my pants
Imagine you are doing a daily routine when the unfortunate happens to you. While ****, all you are thinking is "DANG, that is messed up, I didn't want go out like this"
For me it would be sitting on the toilet doing my business when a hidden **** goes off, and I am on the news known as the fatality who died while using the restroom.
Share your worst case scenario.
That's that Elvis Pressley death, lol.
I'd have to say, getting shot or murdered some type of way at a club, IN MY CLUB OUTFIT. Especially at a Lingerie Party. You don't wanna die in yo' draws around a crowd of people. It's just plain wrong.
Yeah, having that thought made me re-think club-hopping in a whole new light.
Ok, I'm at Starbucks getting my absolute favorite drink, a white mocha frappuccino with whipped cream, and as I put my lips on the straw to slurp a car hits me. I'd be thinking, " I know THIS ain't just happen. Who the hell is this person in this car that made me waste a perfectly good frappuccino?! Boooy, I wish I wasn't **** or I'd...
This is a funny **** question in a morbid kind of way.
The worst way I could die is getting shot, ****, or hit by a car right before either my 21st birthday or before I recieved my next paycheck. You'd be damn sure I'd be HEATED!