I can live with death, so long as it's not a lingering death
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Think back to the time before you were born. It’ll be just like that.My brain goes in to this infinite loop that thinks that even if it is fast/painless I'm going to be standing behind myself still feeling it. Then I try to somehow get my mind around the fact that I won't actually be conscious of the fact I'm dead. Then I get weirded out.
John Enthwistle style.
I'll almost certainly head home when I retire, and possibly earlier if I land a job that allows me to do so.I reckon Tasmania would be the best place todo that- some absolutely gorgeous places to get lost down there. And they got apples.
That's what I imagine its like.i had a seizure and was put into an induced coma and i dont remember anything for a few weeks before it and a couple of weeks after. if i never woke up i wouldnt have known anything had happened. if dying is like that im pretty cool with it
That's what I imagine its like.
Once you pass past the pain into unconscious then it'll just be like your asleep.
Seems more peaceful thinking of it like that
I’m definitely going out with a heart attack. It’s just in the genes. There are worse ways to go I guess.
Reincarnation wouldn't be so bad.Better not be a ******* afterlife thats for sure. Or reincarnation
That's what I imagine its like.
Once you pass past the pain into unconscious then it'll just be like your asleep.
Seems more peaceful thinking of it like that
As what.Reincarnation wouldn't be so bad.
And never get up on the roof, especially if you’re home alone. Neighbour of a friend came home to find the body of her husband who had fallen off the roof.Jc was going to say.. do NOT go anywhere near the front or backyard Catfish Alley ******* hell..
And never get up on the roof, especially if you’re home alone. Neighbour of a friend came home to find the body of her husband who had fallen off the roof.
I'm a bit obsessed with mowing my lawn and cleaning my car so it would s**t me to death all through an afterlife if I carked it halfway through the job. The missus would chuckle at the irony though.Without the brain firing there won't be any dreaming. Just fade to black. I actually do hope there is an afterlife. I was in a pretty big car accident and lucky not to die. I was unconscious for a bit but, yeah, nothing.
My pop died from a heart attack mowing the lawn and my uncle from washing a car. My Dad had a big one after doing some gardening but fortunately survived. So I plan on just being lazy as I get older!
Anything tbh. Like we'd even know it's happenedAs what.