Originally Posted By Ursula Okay, well, I don't want to be cremated. Everyone got that in case something goes horribly wrong when I'm old and dying??? Okay, fine. But if, say I died in a fire or something that would make me cremated, I guess I'd have to be sprinkled at Disneyland. And I choose being shot out in the three fireworks that make the giant Mickey head icon.
Originally Posted By YourPalEd ooo, that is a good one, shot off in the hidden mickey in the believe fireworks display.
Originally Posted By wonderingalice We'd all recognize you too, Ursula... The only fireworks Mickey with leopard-print ears! Wheeeeeeee!
Originally Posted By disneylandj1sy Since at one point i worked at the submarine lagoon it would have to be there even if it is a new attraction
Originally Posted By deadmentellnotales becoming the 1000 guest of the haunted mansion would be tempting but Pirates of the carribean would be the ultimate or possible just new orleans square, theres something truly timeless about that area right outside the entrance of blue bayou, that seems like it would be worthy of eternity...
Originally Posted By Ursula <We'd all recognize you too, Ursula... The only fireworks Mickey with leopard-print ears! Wheeeeeeee! > Hahahahahhahahaha!
Originally Posted By danyoung My brothers have long standing instructions that I wish to be cremated and have the ashes spread over Cindy Crawford.
Originally Posted By AmericanIdiot Haunted mansion... There are other ghosts there so you'd never be alone. By the way,, I'm talking about the "real" ghosts in the mansion... The woman in the red dress,, the little boy, etc...
Originally Posted By YourPalEd Do i have to be cremated? I would love to just have my body rot as part of the realistic jail cells in the Pirates of the Caribbean ride display. I could be right next to the skeleton in hand cuffs. They could have me sitting in a chair staring at a tv screen turned to static, or maybe the Pirates of the Caribbean movie. And in a few years, i have no idea how long it takes, but in a few years i could be a skeleton too! And then Jack Skellington could invite me to all his christmas parties. But i refuse to talk like a pansy pirate. I'll talk like a real pirate, thank you!