Wild_Honey_66
sweet freak
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- Mar 7, 2014
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Falls into an active wood chipper.
Pecked half to death by a flock of geese, then lifted 200 feet in the air and dropped onto a frozen lake.
Canadian geese. Brutal bastards.
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Falls into an active wood chipper.
Devoured by a rampaging herd of Venus fly-traps. They bite.Pecked half to death by a flock of geese, then lifted 200 feet in the air and dropped onto a frozen lake.
Canadian geese. Brutal bastards.
Devoured by a rampaging herd of Venus fly-traps. They bite.
Yet I still live, able to semaphore with my eyelids. No, my demise will be more certain. Shoved from the lip of a volcano, maybe. Or forced to listen to political speeches till my brain shrivels.I see you over there in that fetching white jacket.
Clothespin on your nose. Safety pins through your lips.
Falls into a vat of epoxy
Chasing Pokémon Go and falls off a cliff.
Drowning in a tub of butter at the Orville factory.
Drowning in a tub of butter at the Orville factory.
She is going to go too deep!
Yet I still live, able to semaphore with my eyelids. No, my demise will be more certain. Shoved from the lip of a volcano, maybe. Or forced to listen to political speeches till my brain shrivels.
Ah, but you wander through coastal Oregon after the radiation-laden wind from Fukushima mutates the local Darlingtonia grove. You are devoured by a walking pitcher-plant. Regrets.
Kills herself when she discovers that all possible thread topics had been taken
Is executed for premeditated crypticness.
Finger or toenail ripped from their bed every ninety seconds.

Drowned in the 'attentions' of sundry Brits...![]()
His death will be shameful, yet kind
And strange in many a mind
While beneath her thighs
Between several sighs
He'll drown 'twixt the flesh of her thighs
She died waiting for the Devils to win another Stanley Cup
Died after too long with his head in the clouds
His death will be shameful, yet kind
And strange in many a mind
While beneath her thighs
Between several sighs
He'll drown 'twixt the flesh of her thighs

Trying to make unbreakable individuals admit submission, you'll be thrown into the depths of Mount Doom.
Weirwood arrow through the eye
