They wouldn't die if the their sail popped, since they're not actually a single organism, but a colony. They would have trouble navigating, though.
...As trivia, they fill their sails (the bottle bit) with carbon monoxide (CO), the poisonous stuff that kills people when they leave their car running in their house.
Named his daughter after a motorbike.
It's a strange place I live in!
her career is assured
I'm so fucking bored
whoops I think i drank some water
wonder why my daughter looks like Mike Porter ( Trev's neighbour)
Fuck, wasn't an ithsmus, only a promentary
There goes my chance at a decent commentary
Wife is a bitch
and so life replicates disaster at sea, poor chap, doomed before his journey ever commenced, poor misbegotten fool who thought he stood a chance at the not so pearly gates of promise, the gate of the future, the pre-destined shark-infested waters...
Yes, it's all a metaphor.
Life is setting bravely out to sea
in your flimsy boat, which you have imaginatively called "Caretaker"
You end up trying to bail it out
but inevitably become prey to sharks and jellyfish.
Sad but true.
Wow! Thanks Chris. So are those stingless freshwater jellies?