Had an epiphany, what would happen when all of you die?

"....I think this plugs into this ’1000 watt amp’ thingy....yeah, that ’speaker’ box....that heavy thing...."

(The feedback blows all the windows out and cracks the wall next to it...)

"wELL, THAt was ah bad idea...."

(Be sure to leave instructions....not that anyone will read them prior to.....;)....)

"....what would I do....."?

You'll be sorry to have asked....*nasty L*

Have already struck a deal with spouse....make a cast of my ass, mould a substantial material with it, mount at appropo height off floor so she can kick it at will....or stroke when the mood is right...

I'll follow Erik at a respectful distance and see what he's snatched up....infuse the components with my 'whatever' and give him pause....;)
("Everytime I turn that stuff on, I swear it 'giggles'....")

Make Schumann Resonators resonate to a different vibe....EDM?  Nuevo Nod Noodling?  The options, endless....

I've already laid plans to have my carcass dissolved rather than buried or burnt, and poured into the French Broad River....
1) Last chance to be 'in' a French broad....*snicker*
2) In a very short span of time, I'll be Everywhere.  In the rain you curse, the water you drink and urinate into....and you still have to cope with.

The Ultimate Revenge.
 Cya', J


 

".....are you Sure this water's' been filtered?  I feel....altered....."

*wild ethereal laughter*