I'd come back as a tin of condensed milk...reincarnation.
Would you have to be creamated first?That would be Ideal.
I'd come back as a tin of condensed milk...reincarnation.
Would you have to be creamated first?That would be Ideal.
A moth. I really don't get the way they behave, so it'd be an adventure and it'd answer so many questions!
Aaahhhh.... but:Personally, I wouldn't mind being Bill Gates. That way, I would be able to annoy millions around the world by developing shite software and be very rich![]()
Bill Gates died and went to Heaven.
Saint Peter showed him to his house, a small cottage on a tiny plot in the woods. The closets were full of simple but servicable clothing, and the kitchen was stocked with the basic needs. Bill slowly settled into a modest and quiet life in heaven.
One day, Bill was walking in one of Heaven's many fine parks, when he ran into a man dressed in a fine tailored suit.
"That is a nice suit, my friend," said Gates. "Where did you get it?"
"Actually," the man replied, "I was given a hundred of these when I got here. I've been treated really well. I got a mansion on a hill overlooking a beautiful lake. I have a huge five-hundred acre estate, a golf course, tennis courts and three Rolls Royces."
"Were you the Pope, or a doctor who healed the sick?" asked Gates.
"No," said his new friend, "Actually, I was the captain of the Titanic."
Hearing this made Gates so angry that he immediately stalked off to find St. Peter.
Cornering St. Peter, Bill told him about the man he had just met, saying, "How could you give me a paltry new house, while you're showering new cars, a mansion, and fine suits on the Captain of the Titanic? I invented the Windows operating system! Why does he deserve better?"
"Yes, we use Windows here in heaven," replied Peter, "and the Titanic only crashed once."
A pair of feckin women's knickers!
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True... but I really want to know why they feel the need to fly at night in a desperate bid to find light when they could just fly around in the day time...Have you thought this through? You could get mashed into pulp with a rolled up copy of the Daily Mail.
True... but I really want to know why they feel the need to fly at night in a desperate bid to find light when they could just fly around in the day time...
laugh out loud - genius!Your round Adam![]()
To understand a moth, you need to be a moth! As a species we can't work out what our fellow humans are thinking most of the time, so how can we possibly know what the moth is doing?Um.
I always thought that everyone knew the answer to this, so now I don't know whether you're having a laugh (most likely), or if I should tell you so you can pick something less squishable.
Sam
I'd like to come back as me again and put all the wrong decisions I made in the past right
True... but I really want to know why they feel the need to fly at night in a desperate bid to find light when they could just fly around in the day time...