That would be a nice way to go. Well, both of them are; ice cream truck or mid-orgasm death. Here's how I want to go...
I want it to be a cool, breezy Autumn afternoon. The leaves are falling, the children are laughing and the wind is playing a symphony in the sky. In the distance, you can hear the sounds of rustling leaves and the song of birds. It's beautiful. So beautiful, in fact, that a single tear makes it way out of my eye. As it slowly rolls down my cheek, it reminds me that the sadness in life is what makes it so beautiful. My tear is symbolic, making me feel more alive than I ever have before. My heart flutters with joy and the pit of my stomach fills with a feeling of fulfillment that makes me want to visit each and every person I love so I can put my welcoming arms around them to let them know how much they mean to me. I take a deep breath and allow my new serenity to wave through my soul. I'm ready for my new life to begin. I turn to make my way towards my loved ones, so I can share my new found peace with them, and then BAM...
I get raped and mauled by an angry marsupial.
Yeeeeeah, that's how I want to die. If you'd like, you can be there to watch. Apparently, you'll probably be topless too, which will add to the awesomeness of my demise. But, just be sure to bring a camera. I want someone to take a picture as soon as the marsupial begins to have it's way with me. It'll be epic.