Yes, I'd attempt at making them break up. Without knowing I had anything to do with it. Like a bat!
If you saw a $3 on the ground, would you pick it up?
Yes, I'd attempt at making them break up. Without knowing I had anything to do with it. Like a bat!
If you saw a $3 on the ground, would you pick it up?
Yes.
If you saw a polar bear eating a penguin, would you wonder where you were?
Yes
If you were eating, and all the sudden ninjas come out of nowhere and start a epic battle, blood and gore spraying everywhere, would you continue eating your meal?
Yeh, I'd be Conan the Barbarian. And I'd use my muscle to become the governator of California.
So like, if you were really really hungry, starving to death. There was nothing to eat, but you really really wanted it. You couldn't help it.
Would you eat yourself?
Don't cry, don't regret and don't blame
Weak find the whip, willing find freedom
Towards the sun, carry your name
In warm hands you are given
Ask the wind for the way
Uncertainty's gone, your path will unravel
Accept all as it is and do not blame
God or the Devil
~Born to Live - Mavrik~
I would probly be desperate enough to, but after taking a bite, I'd probly just scream "FUUUUUUUCK" while gnawing on my arm until I die from starvation
Since were's getting dark, I might as well finish it with a lovely description of my dream =D
You awakened in a dark room, as you look around, as your friends sit gentle at the table. Chanting "Meat meat for the body, blood blood for the heart, bones bones for the soul" over and over. As they set up a fancy dinner in a setting with dinner with fancy dinner clothes on their lap, a romantic 3-pronged candlestick with the middle candle is lighted, providing the only room. Your body can not move, no matter how hard to try. It is as if you do not have the strength to even lift your arm. Your friends laugh their hearty laugh as innocently as their mother's eyes. As your closest friend begins slicing you, you feel the incredible pain in your hand, feeling the bone breaking apart from the slicing of the knife. This procedure is continued over and over until your once beautiful hand nothing more than a mere stubs. "Meat meat for the body, blood blood for the heart, bones bones for the soul," they continuously chant, more excited than before. The blood seeps on the table as you feel the puddle of blood forming around your hand. Each of your friends takes a finger and nibble on it, tasting your flavor as if it's nothing more than prime rib. The world start getting dizzy as you feel light headed. Then, your closest friend straddles you, whispering in your ear "You filthy filthy slut" before slowly cutting up your throat, making sure you feel every bit of the pain as your vision fades forever, your listening fades forever, the pain fades forever.
Would you ever be able to imagine the emotions this character must feel?
Omfg that was disturbing. No, I can't imagine how that character would feel, I'd pass out before I had the opportunity to witness any more, and then hopefully I'd be dead before I woke up.
Would you date someone that you knew had slept with say, 50 or more people?
Live as if you were to die tomorrow. Learn as if you were to live forever. - Mohandas Gandhi
uh most likely not.
would you ever have sex while somebody watched?
Oh damn yes
Could you, would you, ever eat CHOCOLATE PIE?1?!?!
Fear the false angels who comes to your door
They promise of hope
They promise of love
They promise of fortune
They promise to restore
Thought they promise those promises of happiness,
They'll take away your faith
They'll take away your freedom
They'll take away your will
They'll make you recess
Instead, walk the path less taken
It'll bring you strength
It'll bring you courage
It'll bring you wisdom
Only then can your heart awaken
Yummy. You mean real genuine chocolate, yes? This is not a metaphor for some bucket thing, right?
Would you smack your best friend if he/she asked you to do so?
Don't expect anything.
Fear the false angels who comes to your door
They promise of hope
They promise of love
They promise of fortune
They promise to restore
Thought they promise those promises of happiness,
They'll take away your faith
They'll take away your freedom
They'll take away your will
They'll make you recess
Instead, walk the path less taken
It'll bring you strength
It'll bring you courage
It'll bring you wisdom
Only then can your heart awaken
I am right now...
<.<
>.>
If the love of your life was in incredible pain and couldn't make a decision as they could not talk, and this would be permanent, would you make the decision to euthanise them if possible, or keep them alive on the odd chance they'd pull through?
The only way I could do this would be if they were in a brain dead, vegetative and they were only being kept alive by machines.
Would you ever pay to have someone killed?
Yup
Would you ever pay to give your heterosexual friend a lap dance from a homosexual man?
Fear the false angels who comes to your door
They promise of hope
They promise of love
They promise of fortune
They promise to restore
Thought they promise those promises of happiness,
They'll take away your faith
They'll take away your freedom
They'll take away your will
They'll make you recess
Instead, walk the path less taken
It'll bring you strength
It'll bring you courage
It'll bring you wisdom
Only then can your heart awaken
Why am I paying for my friends lap dance again? hell no.
Would you take in exchange death now to restart your life all over again?
"Why are you an atheist?"
"because I paid attention in science class."