Which way would death become you?  

I like my sleep, so I just want to go quietly in my sleep please. But afterward, I want a lot of funny things to happen so that the people I leave behind have something to laugh at.

Hm, maybe I'll start planting joke things NOW! :-)

Oh...uh...well, something quick and easy...instantaneous, I don't wanna suffer...embolism pop just as I hit "post response" on a real sarcastic post about death would be about right...

But my luck, it'll be something slow and painful...like some of my discussions...lol

I'll probably be killed by some idiot who's just not paying attention to what they're doing. Maybe it'll be a car accident, or maybe someone in my apartment building will leave something on the stove and the building will burn down with me in it. The other great possibility is that I'll be killed by some random, unpredictable act of fate, like a tree falling over on me as I walk down the street. So far I've had the kind of life where most of the bad things that happen to me are either the result of someone else being careless, or it's the result of something that nobody, including me, has any control over. So my death will probably follow the same pattern.

Well, considering that much of my life has been dedicated to defying tyrannous authorities, writing, and trying to help people...perhaps I'll die for writing something not approved of, in order to help people; slated for death by some tyrannous authority. xD
That would be irony.

Or...maybe I'll become a zombie. Ya know, just to defy the trend of ironic deaths.

This is interesting about the clothes not belonging to Edgar Allen Poe that he was wearing at the time of his death. I sure didn't know about this and he was always my favorite mystery writer. I sure didn't know this about Percy Bysse Shelley's heart, either. That's weird! It won't matter to me how my funeral is carried out when I die. It won't matter what the preacher says, how many people came, how many flowers are there, etc. What matters is how I lived my life. I know I do want singing, though, because I've always loved music. I have a particular song I want sung, too. Kathy.

I want to die in a natural death, I mean growing too old...not at my sleep but after I bid goodbye and thanking all the loved ones I will leave behind.After I ask for forgiveness to all I have sinned and after my conversation with God.

In my country there was a famous people his name Bung Karno the first president Indonesia Republic, his death mysterious and untill now I don't know caused his death, I heard a rumour that he killed by poison but I'm still don't believe and I think he was killed.

I'd just as soon die in my sleep, but to go along with my life, it needs to be something that people will think is a little weird. That way they can say well she always was a little strange.

Yeah me too Cobra without sounding too morbid, I would like to answer your question.
I definitely have at one time in my life suffered from suicidal ideology and the way I died was in a beautiful river in a beautiful white dress and white lillies in my hair..simply I had to be beautiful and when anyone found me they would be impressed by my beauty..hows that for crazy stuff?
The crazier part is that I actually did an oil painting of it and gave it to someone..they probably sold it..

it should be now .. i still don have kids ..

and if i have kids it should be when they are at least 20 ..

when it happens, i must not know what happend and i should not trouble anyone ..