Are you afraid of death?
- No but I don’t want to die cuz this is fun.
- Depends on the means of death. I welcome the apocalypse but fear terminal illness.
- Absolutely positively yes.
- I am afraid of a painful death but not afraid of not existing. Or more succinctly I am not afraid of death, just dying.
- You should definitely do these next year as an advent calendar…
- No, but nor am I welcoming.
- I hate you, I hate Tina, I hate, Reno, I hate brian, I hate Vanessa, I hate dave k, I hate erin rubin, I hate my new baby, I hate Jesus, I hate marijuana, I hate masterbating, I hate. Chicken. I hate little steve. I hate Blinsky, I hate dr. V, I hate vomiting , I hate puppies, I hate we bought a Zoo. I hate my mom. I hate I hate I hate I hAte I hate I hate I hate I hate I hate I hate I hate we bought a zoo (sic throughout).
- Not particularly. But a bit anxious about the pain part.
- It’s not that I’m afraid, per se. I just really don’t want to do it. I’m more afraid of the suffering leading up to death. Being aware of my failing faculties would be the pits. Though Jake just corrected me and said that the fact that I don’t want to die is in fact a fear of death. I guess I’m afraid of the process of dying.
- I am cool with death as long as it does not involve me being eternally surrounded by religious people.
- I don’t think I’m scared of dying, but I’m scared about what’s going to happen to me after I’m dead? Is there an afterlife? I think there is, but how do I know? what if there’s nothing, and it’s like I never existed? Woah.
- Only two words scare me: “President Palin”.
- Not death. Just pain. Hope it happens instantly for me.
- No. Afraid of not doing what I think my purpose is in life before I die.
- Only when I think about dying.
- Only sometimes.
- I am not afraid of death itself but more the process of dying.
- Not at all. I find it quite intriguing.
- I don’t fear being dead so much as I fear the whole process of dying.
- Mine? I’m more afraid of the death of loved ones than my own.
- Yes.
- I’m afraid of other people’s deaths because of the sadness that death brings. I’m not so much afraid of my own death… just hope I don’t suffer.
- No, but I am terrified of dying. It isn’t the end of life that scares me. I simply will not exist. It is the process of dying and the instinctual, biological, and chemical responses of my body that are terrifying.
- “hey dave, aren’t you afraid of getting burned in a fire? - nah, it only hurts until you’re dead.”
- It’s not the death that scares me, it’s the sudden stop…
- I’m only afraid that it might occur before I’m ready for it. I still have so much to do!
- yes, mostly because I don’t want to leave this time and place, not be with my son, and this is all I know. And no, because I want to shed this mortal skin and be a speck of light floating forever in the universe.
- Not afraid of death, but I am afraid of not living enough before I die.
- No.
- I ride motorcycles.
- Less now than ever before.
- Yes! Nonexistence is freaky.
- Yes.
- Not afraid of death, but the thought of dying is a good reminder to not take life for granted.
- I want to have group sex first (The answers are anonymous, right?)
- I’m resigned to it.
- Totally.
- Not death necessarily. I struggle sometimes with the darkness but, if there’s nothing but blackness, I’ll never know. It’s the idea that I will lack any being that is most difficult for me to deal with.