I wish there was a site that would email you when your friends die. That way you wouldn't be as surprised when someone tells you in person. People could make a profile and they could have their own buddy list. And when the person dies, everyone on their buddy list gets an email saying their buddy died. It could be called waitingtodie.com or something similar.
The truth here is that if one of our own may have kicked the bucket some time ago, we may never know about it. We may say, "real life problems, too busy to come to the forums".....
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[This message has been edited by Tahna Los (edited August 24, 2000).]
Posted by Baloo (Member # 5) on :
Cut it out!
I am not dead! Watch:
*Inhales* *Exhales*
Still breathin'! [Sheesh!]
~~Baloo
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Posted by PsyLiam (Member # 73) on :
A super Sayin vegetable? Oh, never mind.
One problem is how this site is suppossed to know when your friends die. They can't e-mail them and say "Sorry, kicked the bucket last week. Tell all my mates. I'd e-mail them myself, but God had only allows one e-mail before acendence. Drag, isn't it? See ya."
------------------ "Why do you want to spend time with a deer? They're so stupid, they get hypnotized by headlights!" - Guido Anchovy
Posted by Teelie (Member # 280) on :
Maybe you have to check in and say "yes I'm alive, don't tell anyone I croaked!" every week or so?
------------------ Where's the bathroom on this ship?
Posted by Malnurtured Snay (Member # 411) on :
Just hope you're not gone on a two week vacation and forget to set the "e-mail timer" or whatever ...
"Duuuude ... it's So-and-So's GHOST posting on Flare!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
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Posted by Nim (Member # 205) on :
Aaand I killed my darling. Think I'll go vomit in the OL instead.
