Topic: When you die what do you want your tombstone to say? | |
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I'm taking my ball and going home
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Perhaps a little video screen playing that clip where the chic falls on the treadmill.
An engraving underneath it "Don't think, just laugh with me". |
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I'm taking my ball and going home
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just laid!! What a pleasant thought...but was it good? |
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Here lies Bert
Six feet in the Dirt |
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But these are flowers that fly and all but sing:
And now from having ridden out desire They lie closed over in the wind and cling Where wheels have freshly sliced the April mire. But hell I am being cremated. It will be written and tucked with me and ashes it will become. |
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Okay don't let me a thread killer...
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"See, skinny socially-privileged white people get to draw this neat little circle. Everyone inside the circle is 'normal'; anyone outside the circle should be beaten, broken and reset so they can be brought into the circle. Failing that they should be institutionalized, or worse, pitied"
Or... "live for that little dash there in between" |
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I can see your underwear
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I was pinned in a basement with fools who live guitar-in-hand from dusk till dawn
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I want a clown to be there for 9 hours a day, every day to ammuse people.
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I can see your underwear
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"Finally...stoned" That's cute! Here is where her body lays, she found another way! |
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donate my body to science, cremate the remains
scatter them somewhere, I don't care where don't waste your money on a casket and headstone with all the trimmings cause I will not be there to enjoy it anyway. |
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Edited by
Peachiepoohie
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Tue 12/09/08 12:58 AM
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Well, butter my butt and call me a biscuit!
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doesnt matter what my tombstone says.
if my loved ones have something they want to say...let them say it everyday of my life. |
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No tombstone, no funeral, anyone who wants to send flowers should do it while I can enjoy them. |
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Give Me Flowers While I'm Living
performed by: Flatt & Scrugg as well as "The Amazing Rytym Aces" In this world today while we are livin' Some folks say the worst of us they can But when we are dead and in our casket They always slip some lilies in our hands In this world is where we need our flowers A kind word to help us get along If you can't give me flowers while I'm living Please don't send them when I'm gone Won't you give me my flowers while I'm living Let me enjoy them while I can Please don't wait till I'm ready to be buried And then slip some lilies in my hand Won't you give me my flowers while I'm living And let me enjoy them while I can Please don't wait till I'm ready to be buried And then slip some lilies in my hand No don't try to slip some lilies in my hand |
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If you can't get all that on my tombstone, then see previous post.
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