Backwards - #0056
My list of demands when I die:
- I demand to be shot out of giant novelty cannon at Earth’s Sun
- I demand no black should be worn
- I demand a life-size pinata replica of me shall be displayed. Inside the me-ata will be hammers or the organs of other animals.
I can’t stress how serious I am here folks. If I die without a giant cannon involved you better hope there isn’t an afterlife. (I’d like to double stress that this isn’t a joke. Triple stress if it helps me from a legal perspective. I’m not above having my dead body sue my family.)
Made of hammers, apparently,
- Josh
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