Electrocute? the postmodern electric chair! I want mental electrocution which would make me think as sharply as hedgehog spines. Poking inflated egos and bubbles of nonsesne
It’s not impossible, he tells himself. Despite his pessimistic outlook on life due to his bitter life experiences, he still holds to that romantic side of him that looks for the best in everyone and everything. Maybe the very fact that things like this were so rare made it so much more precious and beautiful. They had met just a day ago but he felt like he’d known forever.
When they met, it was an electrocution and exchange of chemistry. Sparks flew. He didn’t know if it could be it seemed like love followed.
Electrocute! SHARP and FIERY energy, crackling along wires, through the air, on the ground. Rolling through the clouds, it strikes, from the ground to the clouds, actually, not the other way around. Each is a crazy shape and amount of time, tenths of a second. Who knows what we could do if we could just use this power, in a smart way.
I wouldn’t like to be electrocuted. I haven’t ever been electrocuted, but I’ve seen images and videos of people being electrocuted (mostly in the movies) and no, it wasn’t a pretty sight. Why’d I wanna electrocute anyone, you ask? Because I don’t like those people. But even then, I don’t think I’ll want to ELECTROCUTE someone I don’t like. It’s just my point of view, after all. Because if not liking someone starts becoming grounds for electrocution, I might be electrocuted a lot of times as well.
None is liked by everyone on this Earth, that’s one bitter fact. So, each and every person would want someone or the other one to be electrocuted. In the end, the world will end up being electrocuted. So, why electrocute? Let’s not electrocute and live out lives happily. Live and let live. Actually, electrocute also resembles an obscene word in my language – choot. Choot means vagina :D
I stood outside, in the middle of the rain. I pleaded to the sky above, imploring it to strike me down. To send volts of electricity surging through my veins. To electrocute.
“Be careful or you’ll electrocute yourself.”
“I know what I;m doing,” he said and he waved his arms to the side to balance as the chair he was standing on started to slip on the table he he sat it on. He hadn’t thought about changing globes when they’d bought a house with 15 foot ceilings.And he should really have turned the power off because the globe was hanging precariously from a frayed cord.
“What the hell!”
What was he doing on the floor. Why did his back hurt so much? Why was head head throbbing and where was that damn globe?
Death by electrocution is one of the most painful ways to die. It was invented in 1954 and death by electric chair means that the chair electrocutes you. Painful, eh?
I was sentenced to die by electrocution. You’re probably wondering what I did to deserve such a painful death.
Well…
A boy once electrocuted me with his touch. There was a spark that came from his fingers whenever he tried to grab my hand. Sometimes he would close eyes and let out an exasperated sigh, thinking of all the reasons for why he was born with this strange condition.
dont take your eyes off that swithc on the left of the thingummy. You know, that thingummy that makes that buzzing noise when you pee on it. Don’t stop looking at it. It’s winking. Seriously, winking. DON’T STOP LOOKING AT IT. I CAN’T LOOK AT IT, I’M LOOKING AT YOU TO MAKE SURE YOU DON’T KEEP YOUR EYES OFF IT.
Damn it. This is all going wrong. Take your finger out of the socket and we’ll try again.
It’s funny that I don’t electrocute myself whenever I sit on the bath to dry my hair. Often visualise me doing just that. Ooops I HOPE I NEVER DO. Frying one self is not where it’s at.
lighting struck my heart faster than the speed of light. It shattered into a million trillion tiny pieces piercing the souls of the many faces, eyes that were watching it’s death. Blood poured down their throats, their bodies feeling the electrocution absorbing into their very own b
Shocking somebody with electricity is a hard thing to do. If you can do it please do it to somebody who means nothing to you. But then again they might mean lots to somebody else, so yes you would have to a smart person to electrocute somebody, not saying that you should.
The rat fell down about four feet, still twitching. He looked at for a few seconds, wondering if he should touch it. He had meant to scare it, but not electrocute it!
some thing that have both electricity and some thing cute in the same time
from the first look it look like some thing very cool and cute lovely may be
Electrocute, huh? You’re really gonna do that to me? Are you kidding? You seriously don’t have any thing better to torture me with? What about the Kandahar Cock wrench? Or the Anal Umbrella? You haven’t seen the Dictator? Aww, that’s sad….well go ahead then.
Today was the day, my last unfortunately. I was to be electrocuted in an electric chair for murder. A murder, I may add that I didn’t commit. I wish I could rewind back time and undo the fact that I had been at the scene of the crime which I know made me look guilty.
you would take a chair, let the shock raise your hair
since when did you care if life ended up fair
i glared as you jumped, i envied you
because at least you dared
a slight brushing connection
sparked to day
that,
in this dull, mute, static body
which once held such shock and wild energy
was ignited once again
through unfathomable currents
of emotion and nostalgia and
hope
an electrocution
of remembered days of life
My colossal vitality of your illusion once more
burns bright
Pain, numbing pain.
I could feel nothing but the white hot pain as my vision went black.
Death by electrocution is not pleasant. Not pleasant at all.
Bye bye, world.
The passing of electrons, transmitting themselves, entering my body. Dangerous. A mistake that cost me my last breath. Being at the wrong place at the wrong time.
The flow of electrons flowing through, transmitting themselves into my body. Pain, brought on by being at the wrong place at the wrong time. Danger: Can be mistaken for being in c
so cute that makes the electrons run faster and produce a really high level of energy
cute electrons
Electrocute? the postmodern electric chair! I want mental electrocution which would make me think as sharply as hedgehog spines. Poking inflated egos and bubbles of nonsesne
It’s better to electrocute than to make sb mute, that’s what I said last time don’t you think it’s cute.
the most painful way to punish someone is to electrocute their loved ones in front of them.
electrocute is the process of killing someone using electricity or electric shock. it is used mainly for criminal or for torture purposes.
It’s not impossible, he tells himself. Despite his pessimistic outlook on life due to his bitter life experiences, he still holds to that romantic side of him that looks for the best in everyone and everything. Maybe the very fact that things like this were so rare made it so much more precious and beautiful. They had met just a day ago but he felt like he’d known forever.
When they met, it was an electrocution and exchange of chemistry. Sparks flew. He didn’t know if it could be it seemed like love followed.
In middle school my not-friend Cory brought in a fake pack of gum. It had a metal part sticking out, and when you pulled it you got electrocuted.
you are metal
I am a spark
And you act surprised when I shock you
What were you expecting?
Fireworks?
Pikachu. That is all.
Electrocute! SHARP and FIERY energy, crackling along wires, through the air, on the ground. Rolling through the clouds, it strikes, from the ground to the clouds, actually, not the other way around. Each is a crazy shape and amount of time, tenths of a second. Who knows what we could do if we could just use this power, in a smart way.
I wouldn’t like to be electrocuted. I haven’t ever been electrocuted, but I’ve seen images and videos of people being electrocuted (mostly in the movies) and no, it wasn’t a pretty sight. Why’d I wanna electrocute anyone, you ask? Because I don’t like those people. But even then, I don’t think I’ll want to ELECTROCUTE someone I don’t like. It’s just my point of view, after all. Because if not liking someone starts becoming grounds for electrocution, I might be electrocuted a lot of times as well.
None is liked by everyone on this Earth, that’s one bitter fact. So, each and every person would want someone or the other one to be electrocuted. In the end, the world will end up being electrocuted. So, why electrocute? Let’s not electrocute and live out lives happily. Live and let live. Actually, electrocute also resembles an obscene word in my language – choot. Choot means vagina :D
It’s better to electrocute than put sb on mute,
*ZAP!*
ouch…
I stood outside, in the middle of the rain. I pleaded to the sky above, imploring it to strike me down. To send volts of electricity surging through my veins. To electrocute.
Imma electrocute you.
In horror. Frozen by fire. Dying in agony. Should have been more careful with water and wires. Pity the family. Pity the poor soul.
“Be careful or you’ll electrocute yourself.”
“I know what I;m doing,” he said and he waved his arms to the side to balance as the chair he was standing on started to slip on the table he he sat it on. He hadn’t thought about changing globes when they’d bought a house with 15 foot ceilings.And he should really have turned the power off because the globe was hanging precariously from a frayed cord.
“What the hell!”
What was he doing on the floor. Why did his back hurt so much? Why was head head throbbing and where was that damn globe?
Death by electrocution is one of the most painful ways to die. It was invented in 1954 and death by electric chair means that the chair electrocutes you. Painful, eh?
I was sentenced to die by electrocution. You’re probably wondering what I did to deserve such a painful death.
Well…
A boy once electrocuted me with his touch. There was a spark that came from his fingers whenever he tried to grab my hand. Sometimes he would close eyes and let out an exasperated sigh, thinking of all the reasons for why he was born with this strange condition.
dont take your eyes off that swithc on the left of the thingummy. You know, that thingummy that makes that buzzing noise when you pee on it. Don’t stop looking at it. It’s winking. Seriously, winking. DON’T STOP LOOKING AT IT. I CAN’T LOOK AT IT, I’M LOOKING AT YOU TO MAKE SURE YOU DON’T KEEP YOUR EYES OFF IT.
Damn it. This is all going wrong. Take your finger out of the socket and we’ll try again.
It’s funny that I don’t electrocute myself whenever I sit on the bath to dry my hair. Often visualise me doing just that. Ooops I HOPE I NEVER DO. Frying one self is not where it’s at.
lighting struck my heart faster than the speed of light. It shattered into a million trillion tiny pieces piercing the souls of the many faces, eyes that were watching it’s death. Blood poured down their throats, their bodies feeling the electrocution absorbing into their very own b
Shocking somebody with electricity is a hard thing to do. If you can do it please do it to somebody who means nothing to you. But then again they might mean lots to somebody else, so yes you would have to a smart person to electrocute somebody, not saying that you should.
It sparked. But it wasn’t cute. She had waited and waited for decades, even minutes, for this moment and yet it fell flat. She felt hate. Towards him.
The rat fell down about four feet, still twitching. He looked at for a few seconds, wondering if he should touch it. He had meant to scare it, but not electrocute it!
With electric waves flowing down my veins
I tried to get out of this demon I’ve made
Ravenous, lost, angry, and wild
I refuse to look back: I’ve done what I’ve done
At first, the thought, so frightening yet bold;
Then the hand, then the chest, then the head swallowed whole
That was the start of this hell that I’ve made
No exit, no shortcut, just a circle of death
Now, my heart, all charred and dried up
Has left a big hole — no space for my soul
there’s enough electricity in here
to fry your brain
and stop your heart
just sit in that metal chair
and we’ll take care of the rest
your nerves jolt with static
and your lungs will fizz with electric air
you might even smell
burnt flesh
( but that might just be an exaggeration )
whatever, i’m ready
blue lights, night sky
a new day starts with a death
and a new life starts with
the end.
goodnight, my sweet,
think not of the bodies you buried,
but rather of your souls
where do we go when it all ends?
tell me, tell me
if you can
( see you in hell )
electricity cute curiosity squirrel ant things daddy grandma time cloud rain moscow abnormal very things day night
I was electrocuted by a lightning. I was
The new term for facebook-popular-girls with oh-so many followers and friends! Electrocute. A statement of contact-loss in itself.
None should be electrocuted.
some thing that have both electricity and some thing cute in the same time
from the first look it look like some thing very cool and cute lovely may be
Electrocute, huh? You’re really gonna do that to me? Are you kidding? You seriously don’t have any thing better to torture me with? What about the Kandahar Cock wrench? Or the Anal Umbrella? You haven’t seen the Dictator? Aww, that’s sad….well go ahead then.
Today was the day, my last unfortunately. I was to be electrocuted in an electric chair for murder. A murder, I may add that I didn’t commit. I wish I could rewind back time and undo the fact that I had been at the scene of the crime which I know made me look guilty.
you would take a chair, let the shock raise your hair
since when did you care if life ended up fair
i glared as you jumped, i envied you
because at least you dared
Slow, silent night. Lightning, cutting the sky. A dark beauty. A pull beyond measure.
a slight brushing connection
sparked to day
that,
in this dull, mute, static body
which once held such shock and wild energy
was ignited once again
through unfathomable currents
of emotion and nostalgia and
hope
an electrocution
of remembered days of life
My colossal vitality of your illusion once more
burns bright
Pain, numbing pain.
I could feel nothing but the white hot pain as my vision went black.
Death by electrocution is not pleasant. Not pleasant at all.
Bye bye, world.
The passing of electrons, transmitting themselves, entering my body. Dangerous. A mistake that cost me my last breath. Being at the wrong place at the wrong time.
The flow of electrons flowing through, transmitting themselves into my body. Pain, brought on by being at the wrong place at the wrong time. Danger: Can be mistaken for being in c