27/December/2005

And when I die….
Posted by: John McCrarey @ 4:06 pm | Filed under: Me, me, me    

this is how it will happen.

At least according to The Death Psychic. It makes as much sense as anything else I suppose.

Want to know how you are going to meet the grim reaper? Go here.

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6 Comments
  1. You know considering a previous mishap you had in the car with a lit cigarette, I can believe he guessed accurately. I am going to be killed by a crazed man with a garden hoe in a hardware store. That sucks.

    Comment by Carol — 28/December/2005 @ 2:02 pm


  2. Your dear ol’ dad will be caught by a serial killer and have his head crushed in a vice.

    …and I always thought I would be hung for treason for disagreeing with comrade prez bush.

    Dear ol’ dad

    Comment by Anonymous — 28/December/2005 @ 9:47 pm


  3. I put in Kim Jong-il’s info and got this;

    “As the unfortunate target of a serial killer, a rope is tied around your wrists, and a second rope is tied around your ankles. The ropes are tied together and hung on a hook from the ceiling, leaving you suspended facing the ground. Concrete blocks are placed onto your back until the weight becomes so great, your arms and legs are torn from your body.”

    Let’s hope that’s true.

    Comment by Richardson — 31/December/2005 @ 1:39 am



  4. Comment by Cherry — 08/June/2006 @ 2:54 am


  5. Comment by Folder — 13/June/2006 @ 6:33 pm


  6. cingular ringtones

    ok.

    Trackback by cingular ringtones — 28/June/2006 @ 4:23 am


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