O…oh…

I won’t. You can’t kill rock and roll!

Awkwardly, and involving a turtle

I guess a NY rat

Hmmmmmmmmm

The Olive Garden waiter never heard the cue to stop so I suffocate on the fine powdery goodness

Oxidation.

Excrubulently.

Chuckles… I’m in trouble

Walking through the park with a bauggette

I die in a four way sesh-to-the-death match between snoop dog, cheech, Ricky from TBP and myself.

Suddenly and all over the place

Shamefully.

I’m not sure, but I’d die happy.

Ocean