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If I Was The Last Person Alive, I Would...: Corrupt-A-Post-Apocalyptic-Wish


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In case you've never played, it goes like this:

The first person posits a "last person alive" scenario such as, "If I was the last person on Earth, I would gather all the books I could and read for the rest of my life in peace and quiet." (I mean, I have to use that for an example, right?)

 

The second poster corrupts that scenario Monkey Paw-style (or, Twilight Zone style) and then makes their own scenario/wish:

"Yes, but then your glasses break and you can no longer read.

If I was the last person alive, I would set-up camp in the White House and re-enact episodes of The West Wing."

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...If I was the last woman on Earth, I'd have naked Tuesdays.

Unfortunately, for some unpredictable horticultural reason, in a post-human world, poison ivy and poison oak grow wildly everywhere.

If I were the last person on Earth, I'd go to San Diego and live on papayas and avocados. And maybe Nutella and coffee.

 

If I were the last person on Earth, I'd go to San Diego and live on papayas and avocados. And maybe Nutella and coffee.

... Too bad there's no one to import them to San Diego; and you develop a nut allergy.

 

If I were the last woman on Earth, I'd sleep on the fluffiest down bed I could find (or make).

If I were the last woman on Earth, I'd sleep on the fluffiest down bed I could find (or make).

 

Unfortunately, post-apocalyptic waterfowl are horrifying, carnivorous monsters and they really don't like being cold.

 

If I were the last man on Earth, I would amuse myself for hours at a time playing roulette in Vegas.

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If I were the last woman on Earth, I'd make a giant bowl of fruit punch to drink. From ALL the fruit juices.

One of which is Durian fruit. Congrats! Now you have a sense of what human corpse juice tastes like..

 

If I were the last woman on earth, I'd go to the children's television workshop and make all of the Sesame Street puppets tell me that they love me. Then I would make a big pile of them and sleep on the big pile of squishy puppets.

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... Unfortunately, the rich people's guard dogs are still alive and attack you.

Considering the subject matter of this site, I'm surprised that I'm the first person to post this: if I were the last person on earth I'd find a battery-operated tv and dvd-player and finally watch all those movies and tv-series that I always wanted to check out, but never had the time to watch.

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... except you find yourself consumed with frustration and despair because there is no one left with whom to share your hatred of [Laurel Lance|Blaine Anderson|Christopher Ewing|pick 'em].

 

If I were the last person on earth, I would get a bunch of old CRT televisions, lie them on their backs on the sidewalk in New York, and drop watermelons on them from the Empire State Bullding observation deck.

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...unfortunately you pull a tendon on your very first trip up all the stairs it takes to get to the observation deck and have to live the rest of your life on the 42nd floor.

  (or...paulvdb pops up out of nowhere and beats you up for taking his/her battery operated tv!)

 

If I were the last person on earth, I would perform my very own one-person show on an actual Broadway stage.

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 ... until you build one too tall and it collapses, pinning you underneath.  Night falls and the sand weasels come ...

 

If I were the last man on earth, I'd sneak into area 51 and see what all the fuss was about.  Probably just get contaminated with industrial waste but at least I'd know for sure.

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If I were the last man on earth, I'd sneak into area 51 and see what all the fuss was about.  Probably just get contaminated with industrial waste but at least I'd know for sure.

 

Sorry, you get infected by an alien virus that turns you into a lizard-person.

 

If I were the last person on earth, I'd make a kiddie pool of popcorn, and watch my favorite movies in IMAX.

But the kiddie pool wasn't dry, so now you are sitting in a tub of soggy popcorn. Also, you don't have the special glasses to watch the movie, so you get a migraine that makes you temporarily blind.

 

If I were the last person on Earth I would read every book in the biggest Yale library and pretend I'm Rory Gilmore.

If I were the last person on earth, I'd paint a giant Monopoly board on the runways of an airport, so I could play with real cars as the tokens.

You'd laughingly get into the 'jail' (having made sure it couldn't accidentally lock) when your 'game piece' rolls forward and pins the door closed.  You do not pass Go, you do not collect 200 dollars. 

 

If I was the last man on earth, I'd scour the earth for that weird mansion where they film the Victoria's Secret ads.  Hey, some of them might have survived, and they might still be lounging around.

Man, you just can't catch a break, can you? One of the models is indeed lounging around there, but sadly she's been infected with the zombie virus and does what any self respecting zombie does...snacks on your brain.

 

If I were the last person on Earth, I'd climb up a very large mountain just to get my yodel on.

After days on your throne, you and it solidify into a inescapable sticky mass.  You try the 'like a good neighbor ...' jingle but this only summons your insurance guy's dried bones.  The ants eventually leave you looking like Nazgûl dressed in candy wrappers.

 

If I were the last man on earth, I'd travel around in a groovy van solving mysteries with a semi-articulate dog.  At least I could be sure any ghosts I encountered were probably real.

Whoops. What with those cataclysmic volcano eruptions and tsunamis and earthquakes, you can't there from here and you drown trying to traverse a river that wasn't there pre-apocalypse.

 

I would go to the houses/offices of my favorite writers and read all their unpublished stuff.  GRRM and JK Rowling ain't holding out on me any more.

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Natch! Those bills were too newly printed and you die a death of a thousand paper cuts.

 

If I were the last person on Earth, I'd do all the things my mother told me I couldn't do when I was a kid: elbows on the table; talk with my mouth full; and go to school without any underpants on.

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But while talking with your mouth full, you choke, and with your elbows on the table, find that you are not in ideal self-Heimlich-ing stance. Your last words are, "Oh, this is why..."

If I were the last woman on Earth, I would finish my novel, then buy it from myself, ensuring my book the number one spot on the New York Times Bestseller List.

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...While on you book tour, you trip and fall on the fountain pen you picked out special for your personal book signing, which stabbed you in the eye and then in the brain. Ouch!

 

If I were the last person on Earth, I'd finally have the time to work my way through my 10,000-Pies recipe book...a pie a day keeps the gloomies away!

Your donuts make the turnips and other root vegetables bunch up in the truck axels, toppling over the truck. You crawl out of the truck, broken and bruised (Because you forgot that seat belts are indeed a good idea and not just a social niceity), just to have a parsnip fall from where it was jammed up in the wreckage and bop you on the head.

 

I would turn the Hollywood bowl into my own personal Karaoke club. Where the catalogues of Queen, Journey, and Beyonce would be performed, sometimes multiple times in a row.

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Unfortunately, some of those sets are very old and were painted with lead-based paints and the costumes...well, let's just say no one ever cleans that stuff. Breathing in all those toxins is a slow death, but death none-the-less.

 

If I were the last person on Earth, I'd go to the library and check out every book I could on cloning...maybe I'd be able to crack myself up on occasion.

Hate to tell you, but even in the Apocalypse the NSA's computers are still watching what you check out from the library, and the library locks down with you and one of your clones inside. The copy of a copy of a copy clone. It's not so bright and causes both of your deaths when it crazily tries to check you both out of the library by stamping your heads with the "Due Date" stamp.

 

If I were the last person on earth, I'd roller skate through large mansions, such as The Biltmore. (Sorry it's a little lame, but it's an actual wish from 10-year-old me).

You know what big mansions tend to have?  Large suits of armor holding spears or other similar paraphenalia. You know what vibrations strangely seem to make said armor fall apart like a Jenga stack? The vibrations from someone rollerskating through the hall. So whenever you attempt to rollerskate you have to dodge falling maces, lances, helmets etc.. The best case scenario is that you trip and go ass over teakettle. Worse case? You end up bisected by a particularly impressive axe.

 

[Note: Gravity Falls references. Which is an awesome show that Kristen does voices for that you should watch]

If I was in the cul de sac. I'd ask Carol to say the following phrases without explaining why. And then giggle to myself.

 

"Dipper!"

"Grunkle Stan!"

"Waaaddles" (said mournfully).

""Hi, I'm Mabel! I'm twelve and own a pig! Wanna get married?"

""I'm legalizing everything!"

(whispered) "Welcome to your dreams"

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