I suppose it would depend on how I was going to die... If it was just some sort of magickal "You know you're going to die now" thing, I'm not really sure. My tastes change fairly often, and picking favorites has never been kosher for me.
If I was being killed by a specific person, that's different. I want to eat a piece of that bastard to go with me.
Stake. Shaken, not stirred.
With 1 bag of rice. Not cooked.
1 sculpture of myself made completely out of stuffing.
3 gallons of mashed taters, with gravy to go with it.
15 48ounce cups of blue raspberry slurpee.
14 rolls, with butter.
95 tacos, lots of hotsauce, not beans.
4 roast turkeys, with the works.
And all the Blue Sharks within a 300 mile radius.
If i live through that meal, i will WANT to die the next day.
It would be a bacon double cheeseburger from Burger King. I don't eat at Burger king that much and I must admit it is a nice unhealthy alternative to what I usually eat. I'm going to die anyway, so I might as well enjoy myself. Although, I wouldn't turn down a KFC bargain bucket either.
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