The other day, I was randomly thinking about how I would like to die. I mean, sometime in the distant future.
One thing I came to realize is that the thought of dying in my sleep scares the shit out of me. Also drowning. And I don't think I'd very much like burning to death.
Anyway. This is how I'd like to die...
It'll be mid-week. The day will be warm and sunny. Perhaps a slight breeze. I'll be walking down a slightly busy sidewalk. (I'm not yet sure of my destination) A person will bump into me and I'll feel a slight pinprick in my arm. I'll apologize to him/her (cos, I'm Canadian and that's what we do) and I'll turn my head to watch them for a moment or so wondering what sort of piercings they have or if they've left a pin in their clothing for stitching purposes before I crumple to the ground dead from poison. After the autopsy reveals that it was poison that killed me, people will wonder if it was accidental or if I was targeted. And if I was targeted, why?
So. How do you want to die? JSYK "in my sleep" won't be accepted as an answer.
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This is not about, "Well, if you don't like it, don't watch it. Blah blah bliddity blah." This is about seeing it through to the end.
I enjoy most of the many shows that I watch. But there are some (and at the moment all I can think of are New Girl and Terra Nova) where it's just, 'Oh, God. I have to watch this. Ugh.'
And that is one of the reasons why I would like to be paid to watch television. Who's with me?
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Well. I like the new comment page. And sure, not having a place for a subject line might be annoying in some places but I think I'll be okay.
I will be staying here. But if you want to friend me on dreamdwidth the name is the same. Just. Let me know and let me know who you are. Please.
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Thank you for the v-gift, anon. :)
One thing I came to realize is that the thought of dying in my sleep scares the shit out of me. Also drowning. And I don't think I'd very much like burning to death.
Anyway. This is how I'd like to die...
It'll be mid-week. The day will be warm and sunny. Perhaps a slight breeze. I'll be walking down a slightly busy sidewalk. (I'm not yet sure of my destination) A person will bump into me and I'll feel a slight pinprick in my arm. I'll apologize to him/her (cos, I'm Canadian and that's what we do) and I'll turn my head to watch them for a moment or so wondering what sort of piercings they have or if they've left a pin in their clothing for stitching purposes before I crumple to the ground dead from poison. After the autopsy reveals that it was poison that killed me, people will wonder if it was accidental or if I was targeted. And if I was targeted, why?
So. How do you want to die? JSYK "in my sleep" won't be accepted as an answer.
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This is not about, "Well, if you don't like it, don't watch it. Blah blah bliddity blah." This is about seeing it through to the end.
I enjoy most of the many shows that I watch. But there are some (and at the moment all I can think of are New Girl and Terra Nova) where it's just, 'Oh, God. I have to watch this. Ugh.'
And that is one of the reasons why I would like to be paid to watch television. Who's with me?
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Well. I like the new comment page. And sure, not having a place for a subject line might be annoying in some places but I think I'll be okay.
I will be staying here. But if you want to friend me on dreamdwidth the name is the same. Just. Let me know and let me know who you are. Please.
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Thank you for the v-gift, anon. :)
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Date: 2011-12-22 04:43 pm (UTC)With my luck they were trying to kill themselves and the next hour or so of their life is spent cursing me for stopping them the first time.
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Date: 2011-12-23 04:25 am (UTC)But perhaps they'd be thankful and realize that they didn't actually want to die.