Quote:Originally posted by pepsi@Oct 5 2004, 05:41 PM
thats ok with me clay death doesnt bother me and sometimes i wish i really was gone....
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What the fuck is wrong with you? You wish you were dead?
Here's an idea. Go down to the local hardware store, buy yourself some razor blades, the snap-in kind, not some gilette shit. Also buy a hotplate.
Go home, fill up the bathtub, and plug in the hotplate so that it can reach the tub.
Get into the tub with the Hotplate plugged in, sitting right beside it.
Take the razor blade, and slit your wrists, LENGTHWISE, not across your wrists like some pansy pussy. Make sure you slice those veins open along their length, not a cross section.
While painting the walls red, drop the hotplate into the tub.
If you don't fuckin die, then you can go back to having incestual sex while your dog watches.