... Hmm... when I die I want to be... buried?

When I die I want to die on the set of aporn star movie with a huge boner.

When I Die, I Want To Go Up To That Google in the Sky.

When I die, I want to be A child in Heaven. I want to be A ten-year-old cherub. I want to be A hero in Heaven, And a peacemaker.

When I die, I want to be taken out to a distant field and placed on a bier.

When I die, I want my ashes ground fine and used to make some oil paint.

When I die, I want the chance to be able to help other people in need.

When I die I want to go to Vogue.

when I die, I want you to take all my money and place it in the casket with me.

When I die I want all my motherfuckers to ride [for me] On the niggas that did me killed me committed my homicide Gather up after the funeral [posse up].

When I die, I want to be reincarnated as one of my rats.

When I die I want to die like grandpa.

When I die, I want to start a new funeral tradition. I want my body to bestuffed with explosives.

The next day came and the lady was still alive and again she told her husband "when I die I want to buried with my golden arm."

... At least when I die, I want to spend life with a friend.

"When I die, I want to be reborn as the bond market, so I can have real power."

when i die, i want my ashes to be put into an etch-a-sketch, so my grandkids can play with me whenever they want

When I die I want people to say that my life has made a difference. I want people to see the Jesus that is in me, that I shared the Gospel through

When I die I want people to remember me for many things. These are the top 10.(in no particular order):. talented; smart; funny...

When I die, I want people to play my music, go wild and freak out and do anything they want to do.

WHEN I DIE I WANT TO TAKE ALL YO PEASANTS WITH ME TA HELLLLLL.

When I die I want to be in a beautiful baqh in the mountains of Masshad.

When I die, I want your hands on my eyes.

When I die, I want to donate everything usable in my body and have the rest cremated.

When I die I want to go out screaming and vainly struggling against whatever is killing me. I don't want to die quickly.

What a way to go! When I die, I want to ride in an Airstream! I finally gotmy pictures back from Halloween! Ain'tI pretty? Cackle, cackle!

When I die I want to be looking out of a window.

When I die, I want to be cremated and left on the doorstep of a random stanger. It’s either that or I want to be stuffed and placed on the sofa.

When I die, I want to be all used up"

But when I die, I want to look back on what I did throughout life, and think: Holy cow. My life was so INTERESTING!

When I die I want to die in my sleep. That's the easiest way to go. What about you? I have to go now. (Michael has responded to this message.)

When I die, I want to be at home with you, Derek, and only you and me.

When I die I want to be cremated and my ashes spread out over the Abercrombiecarpet.” “Which Abercrombie?” I ask. “The one in the mall?"

When i die, i want them to dress me in black stockings and high heels. I love my legs, even though i had nothing to do with their shape, or length.

When I die I want to be burried in Nike sneakers

If there are no dogs in heaven, then when I die I want to go where they went.

When I die, I want to come back as a floral arrangement because I'll smell good and brighten up any room you leave me in.

I think if the option is available when i die i want to be frozen with the rest of my family.

when I die, I want to know that I am dying. What gave me this epiphany? The lines "Take a look to the sky just before you die."

When I die, I want people to miss me because they enjoyed my company, like they had fun when I was around.

When I die, I want this blog buried with me, and all of my co-bloggers as well. And all you commenters too. Just like cats in an Egyptian tomb.

He doesn’t know that I hate chalkboards more than anything and he doesn’t know that when I die, I want it to be because I drowned.

When I die, I want only women to handle me in the Chevra Kadisha and do with my body as they pretty please.

"When I die I want to decompose in a barrel of porter and have it served in all the pubs in Dublin."

... "When I die I want to come back as a Bateleur Eagle," Robert said. "‘Bateleur'is French for ‘tumbler.' They're incredible fliers.

when I die. I want you to make me feel things I can't wash away.

When I Die I want to be Canadian.

"When I die I want to be cremated, put in a bag of pot and I want beautiful people to smoke me and hope they got something out of it."

I’ve decided that when I die, I want to be preserved, stuffed, and put somewhere on campus.

When I die I want to be buried in one of the finest boats in Egypt.

When I die I want to go peacefully in my sleep like my grandpa. Not screaming and yelling like everyone else in the car he was driving.

when I die, I want to be deep fat fried.

When I die, I want a moment of noise.

Pejk Malinovski is a Danish poet and radio producer living and working in New York. He blogs at Pejk's Notesblog.