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Right According to Plan
Mwa ha ha ha ha ha! |
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When Death Comes Knocking, What Do You Think Will Be On Your Mind?
Most likely... What made me who I am? Would I have the same morals if I had lived in poverty? |
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"Wow, this wound is releasing blood at a rate of approximately 3.5707 (cm^3)/s"
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MBTI: INTJ
Join Date: Sep 2011
Posts: 242
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When death comes knocking, there will be a lot of DMT in your brain basically you will be a zombie for a few days / hours. Then you will die. Now what ever you believe what will happen afterwards, will happen afterwards. But while in the zombie state. You may be thinking about your life, children, and significant other(s). Personally me i wont have regret, just sadness that i didn't have an understanding of it all.
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#105 |
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MBTI: INTJ
Join Date: Sep 2011
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I believe I will think about my wishes, and my desire to know everything and how I didn't manage to do the next big thing... So I'll curse the universe and think about its uselessness. Then I hope I enter another world, with lots of knowledge and ways of application, and nobody around please! That's my Paradise! I don't believe in one though. But I DO believe in HELL!
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#106 |
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Sweet, merciful release from this mortal coil!
"How nice of you to come! I can finally rest and go on a vacation, forever!" |
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#107 |
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MBTI: INTJ
Join Date: Sep 2011
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I'll regret nothing I did only what I had not.
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#108 |
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Gratitude
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#109 |
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"You're late."
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#110 |
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Core Member [149%]
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You need a tic-tac.
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#111 |
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MBTI: INTJ
Join Date: Sep 2011
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Natural Law, no one escapes, Atleast not yet... lol
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#112 |
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Something impossible to foresee.
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#113 |
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I almost died two years ago of an e coli bacterial infection. I know what I was thinking as I lay in bed without the energy to put lip balm on my lips as I felt liquid leaving me, everything suddenly becoming dry; I did not have the energy to move any muscle at all.
I lay next to my husband as he slept, with so little energy I could not call his name; I didn't have enough breath. I wanted to ask him to give me lip balm, to hand me a Kleenex, or to hold me. Everything went dark inside my mind and the darkness, in it, I felt what would be called consciousness or myself moving backward, away from Life, and further into the darkness, and tears slid out of my eyes and down my temples... and I felt joyful and I felt gratitude, and I had hardly enough energy to 'think' thank you, but I did think: Thank you, God; thank... Jesus... thank you Divine Mother... thank you thank you... and I laughed inside, more tears sliding out, and I thought 'you go alone, and it isn't frightening like I thought it would be.' And I thought, "I don't have anything to say to him, he knows how much I love him, I have no regrets." It went on like that, the darkness, my moving toward The Void, to blend in or disperse, into the Void, and I just lay there breathing and crying and thinking in a few or only one word of gratitude. 'Not everyone sees Light' I thought; I wonder if they imagine The Light because of what they've been told, expect, read... But The Void, the darkness--it isn't frightening; I am not frightened. This went on, it felt like, maybe a half hour, and then energy returned, I began moving forward toward more intensity... It isn't something I can put into words very easily, but I had enough energy to reach over and get something for my lips, and after an hour, maybe, enough energy to move very slowly and go to the bathroom to pee a little, and wipe my nose. I went back to bed and pulled my rosary out from under my pillow, a vintage one I got years ago on eBay, light blue, and I prayed the rosary and went to sleep. I told Gromit a little about it a few days, maybe a week later, and it wasn't something he could comprehend, or comprehending is a poor substitute for experiencing something like it. He told me just this week, before he left on his five-day work trip, that only once, recently, was his energy so low he could 'understand' a little of what I meant about death feeling for me having not enough energy to take breath after breath--just that, he had 'understanding.' It was enough, for me, though, to know one other person, and such a special, loving person, who felt a little of what I felt. No regrets. I never would have believed that if someone had told me i would feel that way: I was on my way to blending in to The Void, out of which all life comes: what was there to regret 'from' the material world, or 'this realm' as I headed for another? Nothing at all. |
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MBTI: INTJ
Join Date: Sep 2011
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When I have been close to death, it's been different every time. A lot of it was situational.
When I had a gun pulled on me because of defending a friend for very stupid reasons that I probably wouldn't have defended him for if I wasn't ignorant of what he actually did, I thought to myself, "Why am I going to be shot for defending this prick?". When my car rolled over 5-6 times after hitting an ice patch at 70mph, I had the whole life flashing before you phenomenon. When I got my cancer diagnosis, I thought about the welfare of my loved ones and revenge on my non-loved ones. Since I am still not in remission technically, I still think about this every once in awhile. To be fair though, I thought/think about these things anyways. |
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#115 |
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I almost died at the age of 4 when my dads car set on fire.I was too young to remember,I wish I could remember
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MBTI: INTJ
Join Date: Sep 2011
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Why? |
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#117 |
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Great! Now i can see the other side.
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#118 |
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I would be thinking of all the things I'll never get to do again, all the people I'll never get to see, and all the things I'll never get to feel... Wondering how my loved ones will grieve, internally grieving for them, missing them already... And wondering with some fear what nothingness will be like, though of course I know I'm not able to experience it.
I think it would be like falling asleep, except you don't have any dreams and you never wake up wondering what happened to the time. |
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#119 |
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Core Member [112%]
MBTI: xxxx
Join Date: Sep 2011
Posts: 4,509
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Ha! Bitch your late, I died a long time ago!
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#120 |
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It's time we meet, dear friend!
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When death knocks - what will I be thinking well... probably:
I should never have gotten onto that bloody horse... haha ---------- Post added 10-03-2011 at 10:02 PM ----------
INTJ to the end. Respect mate, lots of respect, lol. |
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#122 |
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New Member [01%]
MBTI: INTJ
Join Date: Sep 2011
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Probably something along the lines of...
"damn, this hurts" |
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#123 |
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I wish I had done a lot of things differently, but I'm glad it's over.
Also, probably, ouch. |
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#124 |
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Probably something along the lines of:
"What the hell took you so long" |
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#125 |
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"Who cares, I'm immortal in the memory of people who love me".
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