What if you were told this morning that today was to be your last day on earth. How would you spend it's fleeting hours? Whom would you insist on seeing? Would your behaviour differ radically from what it usually is?
Enjoy your day.
What if you were told this morning that today was to be your last day on earth. How would you spend it's fleeting hours? Whom would you insist on seeing? Would your behaviour differ radically from what it usually is?
Enjoy your day.
You could've told me before I came to work!
family + picnic + beach
prob not posting on kb![]()
LIVE LIFE TO THE FULLEST SO WHEN YOU DIE YOUR FRIENDS DONT HAVE TO LIE AT YOUR FUNERAL
Crime and lot's of it.
I would cut both of Grahameeboys hands off so when my day is up, I would go down in history for being the person who saved KB from pointless threads like this one.
I mean come on.
Mass murder rampage
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I'd spend it on KiwiBiker, getting my post count up with drivelicious posts on all sorts of crap. Then tomorrow, the deafening silence would be broken by a loud sigh, as the bazillions of KB loiterers collectively thought, "Vifferman... he's gone... thank crap for that. WTF was he wanking on about?!?"![]()
... and that's what I think.
Or summat.
Or maybe not...
Dunno really....![]()
i would do a wheelie all down the motorway from owera to bombay.
Then I could get a Kb Tshirt, move to Timaru and become a full time crossdressing faggot
One entire day of sympathy shags .... mmmmm
Zen wisdom: No matter what happens, somebody will find a way to take it too seriously. - obviously had KB in mind when he came up with that gem
Artificial intelligence is no match for natural stupidity
I'd insure myself for an obscene amount of money. HAve a quickie with the girlfriend. Try cocaine and then heroin. Go out on my bike, find out it's top speed. Pull some mingers and then kill myself but make it look like an accident so the insurance co's would pay out.
Originally Posted by Kickha
Originally Posted by Akzle
id do my shift at work, and make sure they find cover for me. then id jump on the bike and ride till i died. id try and make that death go my way... likely under the wheels of a truck, or through that cheese cutter shit so they rip it up and replace it.
before i got on that bike, id write a note and put it in my pocket, telling everyone i loved them, and asking them remember me how i was, not how i am. ask them to think of me whenever they see a monarch butterfly.
my blog: http://sunsthomasandfriends.weebly.com/index.html
the really happy person is one who can enjoy the scenery when on a detour.
I would sell everything buy a brand new bike and go somewhere I had never been before, somewhere by the beach. There I would smoke doobies and drink beer until I died....
"Some people are like clouds, once they fuck off, it's a great day!"
Doc: Good news and bad news... the good news you have 24 hrs to live...
Me: If thats the good news whats the bad news...
Doc: Oh I should have told you this yesterday.
Me:![]()
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