By becoming a libertarian techno-warlord who dies when my company owned city state invades the nation of disney.

I died doing what I loved, making art.

Syphallis

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

Hmm chuck of some sort. either I’m turned into chuck or a drill chuck flies out of nowhere and gets me smack in the head

Too much LSD

I guess I’ll burn to death and then be revived somehow

Awkwardly, and involving a turtle

Chuckles… I’m in trouble

I guess a NY rat

Hmmmmmmmmm

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

Walking through the park with a bauggette

I dont want to think about it

Damn. I thought my name meant I would shepherd in the apocalypse