Oh, how I wish I was somebody else...

[_rogueslayer_]

Last night was decent... in that I-can't-believe-I'm-playing-fucking-matchmaker kind of way.

Thought I might just be able to unwind from a bit of training with the wannabes but ended up having some kind of deep philosophical discussion with Spike instead. Not real sure how that came about. Kinda don't wanna know. I've been thinking too much

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[zero_shadow]

Some people say that you'd alive at the moment of your death, some say you see your life past before your eyes. One or two will say that's bollocks and all you do is freeze and make a stupid fucking face. If you're Egyptian, your heart would be weighed against your sins and if the sins weigh more, your soul would be devoured... In Christianity, you'd either go straight to hell or go to Purgatory, to work of your deeds... So pretty much doing anything that results in your untimely death would be somewhat foolish as there's drink, sex, drugs, razor blades to grant the touch of life once more... The past may be ugly, but a corpse is uglier, one that stays dead of course. Past lets you know you've lived. Don't forget it.

[_rogueslayer_]

Unless you're B, in which case your friends just resurrect you and life goes on...

[hyperpuppy]

Isnt there some stipulation that says that if she comes back one more time, she'll become immortal and a God?

*must talk to pants about getting Faith to Goddess status w/o killing her*

[zero_shadow]

I wonder how Heaven was for her... I always imagined it as being an eternal orgasm. If it was, it'd be something to look forward to after all the crap life throws at us. Course that's my own personal nirvana. Gotta admit, her friends are kinda selfish... And she's damned lucky X-dick was there the first time round cos the old man would have had a hard time doing CPR.

[recognitions]

I was dressed for success