not a Cinemaphile guy but probably buckshot, IIRC it was a single shot and the hole on the top right of his head looks like the one that would have travelled through to the brain in Steve Buscemi's bizarre picasso skull
there's no reason to be afraid. It happens to everyone. The greatest men in history have succumb to it, why the fuck would we think we're the exception? It's best to accept that it'll happen, maybe make up whatever 'after death' faith story you'd like, then just move passed it. Worse case scenario, it'd just like the time before you were born. Do you remember anything from before you were born? That time existed, but were you in any pain? Unhappiness? Worse case scenario, you just cease to exist. It sucks, but nothing worth dwelling on when you could be enjoying the time you have.
I was terrified of death when I was younger. It's only now that I'm older that I've come to terms with the reality that the clock is ticking, stop dwelling on it, move the fuck on.
If anything, you're screaming you're underage by not also coming to that realization.
>bro just enjoy meager shit while the void looms ever closer
You have never known anything but the need to breathe. At one point, you never will again. You know what it feels like to need to breathe and when your body fails you you won't ever again. You have no reason to belive you will not experience all of this. Sweet dreams.
>Worse case scenario, it'd just like the time before you were born
Why do people say this? How could anyone claim to know this? Maybe being alive does something to you to make death nothing like "the time before you were born"
>Maybe being alive does something to you to make death nothing like "the time before you were born"
That'd be cool. Like you said, 'how can anyone claim to know this.' It's all just pondering on something we'll all deal eventually. Semantics just winds up in the religion debate, which I'm not really down for right now.
I can't really tell, but if that thing on his hairline is supposed to be an entrance wound, that would do it. Once the braincase is penetrated, any amount of damage can be lethal.
Didn't tony shoot him with a 12 gauge side by side?
I like how a shitty mob show about a bunch of fat Shitalians killing each other raises existential questions in your mind. Kinda sad really. Maybe try consuming better media.
You never know what can stimulate people's subconscious. I remember having a kind of breakthrough from the lyrics of a dumb reggae song. And I don't even like reggae.
tony killed him because it was one of five or six "some guy shows up and annoys tony for 11 episodes" storylines that make up most of this terrible show.
nah. They would've been just as pissed at Tony for not doing it, and at Tony again for not letting them do it. The only thing that would've placated Phil and NY was to bring Tony B to Phil's house and let Phil tortured him for days on end before finally killing him.
im more afraid of anxiety than death tbh
my alcoholism fevers and dreams pretty much reinact death every night so just "feeling bad" is what I'm afraid of cuz I die every night
but if I was in the mob I'd be a paranoid fucker killing people who I thought were after me too
When you're sad and when you're lonely, and you haven't got a friend
Just remember that death is not the end
And all that you've held sacred, falls down and does not mend
Just remember that death is not the end
Not the end, not the end
Just remember that death is not the end
When you're standing on the crossroads that you cannot comprehend
Just remember that death is not the end
And all your dreams have vanished and you don't know what's up the bend
Just remember that death is not the end
Not the end, not the end
Just remember that death is not the end
When the storm clouds gather 'round you, and heavy rains descend
Just remember that death is not the end
And there's no one there to comfort you, with a helpin' hand to lend
Just remember that death is not the end
Not the end, not the end
Just remember that death is not the end
Oh, the tree of life is growing
Where the spirit never dies
And the bright light of salvation shines
In dark and empty skies
When the cities are on fire with the burning flesh of men
Just remember that death is not the end
And you search in vain to find just one law-abiding citizen
Just remember that death is not the end
Not the end, not the end
Just remember that death is not the end
Not the end, not the end
Just remember that death is not the end
How did this kill him? Look how much face is left intact.
He's not dead, his eyes are still open
Is his soul still dancing?
i think it was a shotgun blast but i'm not sure what kinda shells were used
not a Cinemaphile guy but probably buckshot, IIRC it was a single shot and the hole on the top right of his head looks like the one that would have travelled through to the brain in Steve Buscemi's bizarre picasso skull
there's no reason to be afraid. It happens to everyone. The greatest men in history have succumb to it, why the fuck would we think we're the exception? It's best to accept that it'll happen, maybe make up whatever 'after death' faith story you'd like, then just move passed it. Worse case scenario, it'd just like the time before you were born. Do you remember anything from before you were born? That time existed, but were you in any pain? Unhappiness? Worse case scenario, you just cease to exist. It sucks, but nothing worth dwelling on when you could be enjoying the time you have.
>Worse case scenario, you just cease to exist.
worst case scenario is i burn in hell forever
that's on you at that point.
Yeah oblivion is far from the worst case scenario. More like one of the more favorable scenarios
Just dont be a bad person
>be good person
>worship the wrong god
OH N-
Only evangelical American Christians believe in hell. It's a newfound invention in the catechism that was arbitrarily made up.
You should just replace your posts with ChaptGPT you obese ignorant fuck.
>dude did you read Dante's inferno?! It's very deep, it's basically what hell is like, it's pretty confusing.
>bro just enjoy meager shit while the void looms ever closer
You have to be 18 to post here.
I was terrified of death when I was younger. It's only now that I'm older that I've come to terms with the reality that the clock is ticking, stop dwelling on it, move the fuck on.
If anything, you're screaming you're underage by not also coming to that realization.
Yes
You have never known anything but the need to breathe. At one point, you never will again. You know what it feels like to need to breathe and when your body fails you you won't ever again. You have no reason to belive you will not experience all of this. Sweet dreams.
>The greatest men in history have succumb to it
if they're so great why are they dead?
all the cool kids are doing it.
>Worse case scenario, it'd just like the time before you were born
Why do people say this? How could anyone claim to know this? Maybe being alive does something to you to make death nothing like "the time before you were born"
>Maybe being alive does something to you to make death nothing like "the time before you were born"
That'd be cool. Like you said, 'how can anyone claim to know this.' It's all just pondering on something we'll all deal eventually. Semantics just winds up in the religion debate, which I'm not really down for right now.
I can't really tell, but if that thing on his hairline is supposed to be an entrance wound, that would do it. Once the braincase is penetrated, any amount of damage can be lethal.
Didn't tony shoot him with a 12 gauge side by side?
you practice dying every night, sack-up gay
Death just shows the absurdity of life.
I like how a shitty mob show about a bunch of fat Shitalians killing each other raises existential questions in your mind. Kinda sad really. Maybe try consuming better media.
You never know what can stimulate people's subconscious. I remember having a kind of breakthrough from the lyrics of a dumb reggae song. And I don't even like reggae.
how do you pronounce that title?
Sin neck tonne knee, New York
I'm retarded it's
Sin neck toe key
say-neck-douche
Keep your cuck fetish movies to youself.
tony killed him because he couldnt stand being upstaged
tony killed him because it was one of five or six "some guy shows up and annoys tony for 11 episodes" storylines that make up most of this terrible show.
If Tony had made it look like a suicide would that have placated Phil and NY a bit more?
nah. They would've been just as pissed at Tony for not doing it, and at Tony again for not letting them do it. The only thing that would've placated Phil and NY was to bring Tony B to Phil's house and let Phil tortured him for days on end before finally killing him.
why didnt he just give them his location but tell tony B in advance so he could prepare
get phil killed without any involvement
im more afraid of anxiety than death tbh
my alcoholism fevers and dreams pretty much reinact death every night so just "feeling bad" is what I'm afraid of cuz I die every night
but if I was in the mob I'd be a paranoid fucker killing people who I thought were after me too
ANYBODY EVER DIE IN YOUR ARMS COCKSUCKA?
Christopher made hell look more boring then terrifying.
When you're sad and when you're lonely, and you haven't got a friend
Just remember that death is not the end
And all that you've held sacred, falls down and does not mend
Just remember that death is not the end
Not the end, not the end
Just remember that death is not the end
When you're standing on the crossroads that you cannot comprehend
Just remember that death is not the end
And all your dreams have vanished and you don't know what's up the bend
Just remember that death is not the end
Not the end, not the end
Just remember that death is not the end
When the storm clouds gather 'round you, and heavy rains descend
Just remember that death is not the end
And there's no one there to comfort you, with a helpin' hand to lend
Just remember that death is not the end
Not the end, not the end
Just remember that death is not the end
Oh, the tree of life is growing
Where the spirit never dies
And the bright light of salvation shines
In dark and empty skies
When the cities are on fire with the burning flesh of men
Just remember that death is not the end
And you search in vain to find just one law-abiding citizen
Just remember that death is not the end
Not the end, not the end
Just remember that death is not the end
Not the end, not the end
Just remember that death is not the end
Serves him right, fucking child-killer
Joey Peeps was like 40 years old.
I'm afraid of life's ironies
Like, if I fear death too much life might cure that fear by making me wish I was dead
that's when you watch Six Feet Under
There's nothing to be scared of.
>dies with potato chips all over his shirt and on the firewood next to him because he had a chip on his shoulder
damn....