What do you want to come back as?

White Knight

Spectral Warrior con passion
You want to be twice as good, then? :clap:
Sorry about that, as I must have inadvertently--Freudian slip perhaps--posted twice in different colors. :shake: However, your point is well taken: I would indeed like to come back twice as good.:cheers::angel: Who wouldn't?
 

teddy

Duckmeister
I would like a pampered and carefree life without out any worries. Yes, I want to come back as a woman. :D:D:D

teddy
 

Mat

Sr. Regulator
Staff member
Sr. Regulator
Regulator
Teddy, you'll change your mind when you have to pick out a dress, or earrings, or lipstick or shoes, or neckles for a girls' night out. Yeah, there's nothing like being a woman :clap:
 

JHC

Chief assistant to the assistant chief
I think I would be game to try some where new, this place is just about stuffed
 

Corno Dolce

Admiral Honkenwheezenpooferspieler
When I leave this world it will never see me again - there will be a new Heaven and a new Earth - And I hope to find myself with a new body, free from ever being hungry or thirsty again, and without any blemish or weakness.
 

marval

New member
Well said CD, I like that, a new life free from the ills and sorrows of this world.


Margaret
 

teddy

Duckmeister
I'll go for that Steve. Me at twenty years. Before I made any really big mistakes

teddy
 

John Watt

Member
I'm not sure what's going to happen to me, after the transmigration of my soul.
All that synaptic electricity will disappear, and even scientists don't know where.
But my digital mind is full of artificials and fantasy, people to aliens, places to planets, languages, that are just only man-made,
so when what's uploadable about me gets transferred, that artificial content will fade like random ions.
Losing part of my cerebral energy can only limit post-life travel.
And what's left of my polluted mind might melt like a Gibson tone capacitor,
a sign from the manufacturer above that I shouldn't have tried using my own soldering gun.
May All Peace Be Upon You.
 
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John Watt

Member
I know I have a soul, because it's getting crucified.

"the northern rain always cools,
standing here alone, I need it, to whet my burning heart,
so my mind, like a late white floe down summers' Niagara,
can shine in radiant splendour, before the final Falls."

as always, John Watt
 
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