If you only had a week

Do you hate me Brit?

Anyways, Here is my answer below.

Hi-ber-nate

 

Try and finish Sons of Anarchy before I die.

 

bitch about how i'm gonna die in a week.

 

Sad topic.
But if I had 1 week to live, honestly, I'd spend it with my family and friends.

 

Try to meet @Angipotter3 & @Katy_ and go see a show on Broadway. (I don't have many friends on here, so yeah, lol)

 

• I would tell everyone around me how much they really meant to me

• I would get one of those foundations that get dying kids wishes to have me meet my favourite bands with my friends @AndyTheCow and @TylerPiggy

• I would do whatever the hell I wanted for a while because it's not like I'll stick around to get punished for it
• I would do cute things with cute guys ;D
• I would eat 500 bags full of Goldfish crackers in a row because why not

 

Probs just chill aye

 

1 week to live, well... Philosophical question.
Your answer won't be the same from the fake "what you'll do if you'll die" and the real "what you'll do if you die"
Well, let's be as realist as possible.
If I would be the saddest person in the entire universe, what would I do?

Well, first I'll check my cat's grave made by my parents back in Russia 4 years ago. It's weird cause I wouldnt feel like visit a REAL member of my family that is dead. I mean, I don't know most of them. The only person I know that is dead is my grandpa. We weren't best friends, but weren't enemies neither. But my cat was quite sympathetic with me even if I wasn't the best person with him. A second before he died, I laughed. Not in a happy way or sad. More like a nervous laugh. When my mom said that he fell off the building, I laughed nervously because I thought she joked. Her angry face suddenly proved me wrong. When we finally found him, there was blood everywhere on him. Any normal person would vomit or something. I didn't. I didn't even feel disgusted. His paw was literally cut off him. When I'm imagining the scene now, I'm about to puke but back then, when I was 9 years old, I wasn't about to puke. I just cried when my mom said he's not breathing. The funniest part is, no one around even paid attention.

Second, I'll go to my grandparent's village. Back there, 5 years old, I smashed my backside of the head on a rock. When my "friends" said "turn around" while I was crying, I was scared to know what it was. Their face looked like they saw Hitler or something. There was blood all over my shirt. That's where I got my mental insanity. I don't know exactly where I smashed my head, but since then, I just couldn't think of anything without talking about it. Even if I'm completely alone and no one's listening, you'll hear me constantly talking to myself about... WEIRD THINGS! From the president falling off the cliff to Hitler coming back to life etc. My parents didn't pay much attention to it though. It didn't look like something critical. I wouldn't call it critical myself, I mean I'm just imagining things, I don't hit people because of it or think they're not humans or something. In fact, I ain't even sure it occurred because of this brain trauma. Anyway, I wanna go back there.

And finally, I'll come back to my hometown and beat the shit out of this little asshole Vasia. The little psychopath with his dad being drunk and mother unable to control him and idiot careless sister had been bullshitting the entire neighborhood. The new people that came in here quickly made friends with that sociopath and seconds later, they no longer had their keys on them crying for help. I saw him getting busted twice. Right in front of me, for breaking into others' houses. Hopefully this never was the case with me because I never liked him anyway and I wasn't his friend, which didn't turnout very well. First, it started with me being thrown in a well. It wasn't as deep as a real well, but water was there and you can easily drown. Then, the little faggot gets me to climb a building and throws me off of it. I broke my frickin arm! And he doesn't care! When I just wanted to reach the door of my house, the dickhead pushes me and spits at me! Sure, mom intervened but that doesn't change shit! Okay, he'll stay a few minutes in the police station, so what? Anyway, until I got to Canada, my life has been in a survival mode.


These are the three main things I would like to do if it happens.

 

well one of my friend grandad has been given three more weeks to live which is pretty sad, so i would honestly do what he's been doing.
i would do all of the things i love like travelling, minecraft + sims, and looking at cute pictures.
i would buy all of my friends and family things that could remind them of me
i would eat everything i love
i would watch sunsets and sunrises
i would listen to lots of my favourite music
and i would also write a letter of what i've done in my life, what i have learnt, who i love, and what i want for society in the future :)

im actually really teary now omg im a wreck
have a wonderful remainder of your day :)

 

meet my selelele cx @Sellz
meet my odeybear c: @Odi
meet my coont c: @robert12811
meet my heatfood c: @Heatdude Da Waffle
meet my jospeh c: @Joseph10003

 

I would give all my money different charities or family members, but not before,
-organising my funeral to be the most amazing thing they'd ever attended
-doing the basics such as sky diving, junkfood eating etc
-farewell my family
-and finally, i would chose the way i would die, which would be by drowning,
brutal, but memorable

thats the best and most sweetest thing i've read all day. You my friend, r a genius

 

Try to unlock that DMR for Halo 5, "uncommon" my ass, that shit's ultra rare.

 

I will try to travel as many countries as possible to see things I have never saw before. :)

 

I'd die.

 

i would eat alot,tats all. And chill with my family

 

I would actually spend it with the ones I love most and then travel to ireland to find my roots. :P

 

fuck bitches get money

 

I'd make a charity that raises money for my soul to be implemented to another body. It would only last a week. (Oh great, I have raised 2$ form that charity. I'm doing to die.)

 

- Play a shit ton of drums and guitar
- Spend time w/ family and da bros
- Ask my crush out
- Go to the beach and shred the fuck out of the nar
- Eat tacos
- Listen to music
- Act like I'm on acid

And on the final day
- Set off illegal fireworks everywhere as I die