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Lephaid
quote:
Originally posted by goodgreefgirl
is this what trance listeners do? cuz this is the 2nd person ive heard talk about suicide since ive gotten here, and ive been here for like... 5 days.


Yeah, people kill themselves a lot on these forums. :( :( :(
Vivid Boy
yeah this im gonna kill myself too. or i may just take a nap. either way goodbye ta.































ill be back later
nchs09
quote:
Originally posted by Vivid Boy




ill be back later
i knew there was a catch:toothless
Psy-T
quote:
Originally posted by Vivid Boy
yeah this im gonna kill myself too. or i may just take a nap. either way goodbye ta.


who will run vivid's shemale bride emparium? :eek:
Vivid Boy
quote:
Originally posted by Psy-T
who will run vivid's shemale bride emparium? :eek:


taht just made me think of something. wouldnt it be awesome to fall asleep then wake up at ur own open casket to someone kneelng and praying over you, and u just sit up and get out of the coffin, brush ur shirt off, que the music and party starts and somehow all the chicks ripp off their black dressess to reveal bikinis, and beer gets passed around and people start doing lines off of my penis?
Pariah Cleric



How to kill yourself like a man.



I was applying for a job to become a suicide prevention counselor
the other day, when the guy interviewing me started bitching
about how boring his job had become. The only people
he ever hears from anymore are 14 year old girls who try to
overdose on Tylenol. YAWN. How about killing
yourself with some style? How about killing yourself like a man?
Here are some manly ways to shove off this mortal coil, along with
ratings for each category from 1 to 10:



  • Eat a tub full of beans:










    Manliness: 8 Style: 4 Awesomeness: 8 Mess: 5




    What you need: a tub, enough beans to fill said tub.


    How to do it: just dig in, you chunky son of a bitch! Keep eating until you
    can't possibly eat anymore, then eat some more. Your gut will
    rupture and you will yourself. The cool thing about this method is that
    it's not only disgusting to clean up, but you'll probably be so bloated from
    the beans (choose Van Camp's by the way, not Bush's baked beans unless you
    like the taste of beans pickled in ball sweat) that you probably won't fit in
    the casket
    without some serious reconstructive surgery. Guess who's footing the bill
    for that one? That's right: friends and family. Just kidding. You have
    no friends.


  • Strangle yourself:










    Manliness: 9 Style: 4 Awesomeness: 4 Mess: 0




    What you need: hands.


    ALT="Vincent Price was a real man" ALIGN="RIGHT" HSPACE="10" VSPACE="5" BORDER="0">
    How to do it: strangling yourself with your own hands has long been
    thought impossible because when your body stops getting enough
    oxygen, you pass out and start breathing normally again. Passing out while
    you try to kill yourself is like failing at failing.
    You're the one who has
    to deal with the embarrassment of having the paramedics finding your
    dumb ass passed out on the floor in a puddle of your own drool, as they
    begrudgingly take you to the hospital where the doctors would
    be so disappointed that one of them might try to strangle you themselves.
    And if they don't, give me a call; I will.
    Even the late Vincent Price strangled
    himself to death. Either that or lung cancer, but I can't be bothered to
    look it up. Eat .


  • Hold your breath:











    Manliness: 9 Style: 3 Awesomeness: 8 Mess: 0


    What you need: balls.


    How to do it: this is similar to strangling yourself, but
    the difficulty level is hard. Harder than a priest at a playground.



    Step 1: Hold your breath.

    Step 2: Wait 10 minutes, then go to step 3.

    Step 3: If you are reading this, you have failed.



  • Razor blade:










    Manliness: 5 Style: 2 Awesomeness: 8 Mess: 7




    What you need: razor, neck.


    How to do it: how many times have you tried to kill yourself with
    a razor blade by slashing up your wrists, only to be told "it's down the
    highway, not across the street"? Then you listen to this advice and
    cut up your arms like some
    amateur dip who doesn't know what she's doing. Your boyfriend dumped
    you. You can't go on because you're the only person who has ever been
    dumped and this is the most painful thing that has happened to anyone
    who has lived 14 consecutive years, so it's time for
    the solace only decapitation can bring you. Make sure to go all the
    way through the spinal column.



  • Cadbury surprise:










    Manliness: 9 Style: 8 Awesomeness: 12 Mess: 8




    What you need: ice cream scooper, cadbury eggs.


    How to do it: spoon out your eyes with the ice cream scooper,
    and replace them with cadbury
    easter eggs. Then using any of the methods above, kill yourself.
    Your family may hate the suicide, but
    everyone loves cadbury cream eggs! Why disappoint your loved ones with
    plain old boring eyes, when you can surprise them with chocolate instead?!
    Try to do it around easter. The kids will have hours of fun trying to find the
    last two treats.


  • Headbutt the sidewalk:










    Manliness: 10 Style: 3 Awesomeness: 10 Mess: 4


    What you need: a sidewalk.


    How to do it:



    Step 1: Slam your head into the sidewalk.

    Step 2: Repeat.



    Headbutting is probably the manliest thing ever. Not only is it useful for
    suicide, it's also a great way to break up with your girlfriend. For
    example, I couldn't find the words to tell my ex that our relationship
    was over, so one day while we were watching TV I headbutt her in the .
    Then I picked up my jacket
    and left. No awkward goodbyes, no "still friends" bull. Just a couple of
    bruised titties and a failed relationship. I rule.


  • Lick a hooker's ass:










    Manliness: 0 Style: 1 Awesomeness: 1 Mess: 10


    What you need: a hooker, $0.75.


    How to do it: find a hooker and inquire about her "ass
    buffet." If she doesn't know what you're talking about, punch her. If
    she does know what you're talking about, she shouldn't charge you more than 75
    cents to lick her ass. You may even get away with not having to pay her
    since technically it's not sex (unless you're gay, but I'm not sure if it
    counts if it's a woman). Fair warning: not paying a hooker is considered
    shoplifting. Once you've done the (mis)deed, you may want to have some
    alcohol nearby. Make sure it's something strong like turpentine, because
    you'll be tasting a mouth full of funk and hookers don't always
    properly depending on their clientele.
    The tingling feeling in your mouth means the disease is working.
    Just sit back and relax while your penis falls off and you break out in
    hives. Then just wait a
    few months and if the other diseases don't get to you first, the AIDS will.
    Talk about a cheap suicide! At 75 cents, you can't afford not to kill
    yourself!


    That's it for now. Just remember: it's your suicide, have fun with it.



    365,553 people have failed at failing.


    [email protected]


    Back to how much I rule...

  • ierxium
    quote:
    Originally posted by nialsjd
    well, i'm done packing my jeep. jacket, PDA, cell phone, capri sun, CCNA study guide. i'm going to the bank to get all my money, get some cokes and going on the highway. once i can't go any further from hunger or gas or whatever, i'm going to die. i guess i have a few more minutes to get some pictures of my family.


    Good luck, even though it's not necessary.
    UWM
    What you need: a sidewalk.



    How to do it:






    Step 1: Slam your head into the sidewalk.

    Step 2: Repeat.



    :stongue: :stongue: :stongue:
    nchs09
    :stongue:
    Psy-T
    quote:
    Originally posted by Vivid Boy
    taht just made me think of something. wouldnt it be awesome to fall asleep then wake up at ur own open casket to someone kneelng and praying over you, and u just sit up and get out of the coffin, brush ur shirt off, que the music and party starts and somehow all the chicks ripp off their black dressess to reveal bikinis, and beer gets passed around and people start doing lines off of my penis?


    how come every vivid story ends with people doing lines of your penis? :p

    CynepMeH
    quote:
    Originally posted by Pariah Cleric



    How to kill yourself like a man.




    ROFLMAO!!! AHEHEHEHEHE!

    And advise for punk who is about to kill himself - a) you're not going to do it b) you're spoiled. Here's why:

    1. when I was your age there was no internet or pr0n widely available. I had to dial into ty bbs's and wait for like 5 hours for one measly picture to download on my crappy 2400bps modem. nOW,you can get the entire dvd-quality porn flick in like 15 minutes. So, you already have internet - start looking at porn. Then think, what it would be like to be a compost. Then, definitely no one would touch your pee-pee.

    2. My car (at your age) was a beat up Chevy Malibu, circa 1980 with more rust than a russian nuclear submarine currently positioned right outside of New York. A jeep would have been a great addition (and a chick magnet).

    3. Trance wasn't invented yet, the radio music sucked as it always has, I had no cable, no playstation, no DVD no RPG's or FPS's, and other BS. I had a text-based D&D, a crappy Super Mario brothers and Vanilla Ice with Milli Vanilli on the radio. , I had no MP3 player either! Tho I did have a $5 walkman - with Stop, Play and fast forward button. Yup.. no rewind button.... Yet I managed to survivie!

    4. My computer was a 286 with Windows 2.0 and whopping 2MB of ram and 15MB hard drive.

    5. Instant messenger wasn't invented. Email was not available to home users. No websites or www. existed in publically-accessible realm. yet I managed.

    6. Even if I did decide to off myself, there would be no one to tell me what I tool I was on some forum. Yet, here you are - enjoying all these perks and all this attention.

    So, let me grab your attention and remind you what a tool you are.

    Oh, and I do hope you starve yourself - just to realize that this is a reality for more than 2/3rds of the world. Just do me a favor - spend that time somewhere away from the jeep - to get a real feeling for what a real life is. How about somewhere in a polluted desert - with toxic/bacterial water - to give you a nice case of runs.... or somewhere very cold without any vegitation to keep your dumb ass fed on grass...

    Or, take a manly approach - sit your lazy, spoiled, hormone-enraged, ADD-riddled ass and think... then study... take the ing CCNA, MCSE, or MCSA class or even go to a school where they will teach you the real deal = the world. Prepare a ing resume, send it out and get an entry -level job for $8/hr doing some computer support. who knows... a year from now you might be able to move out of mommy's and daddy's crib.

    I went to college for 2 semesters, dropped out, prepared my resume, sent it out and got an entry-level job. Went from working at gas stations and clothing stores at minimum wage to making $16/hr in less than a month. Two years later, I had a $30K car, my own place and independence. Oh, and a nice job and paycheck to go along with it.

    GROW UP, TAKE RESPONSIBILITY, AND QUIT BITCHING. This is some tough love for you kid.
    Jiffy
    quote:
    Originally posted by Vivid Boy
    taht just made me think of something. wouldnt it be awesome to fall asleep then wake up at ur own open casket to someone kneelng and praying over you, and u just sit up and get out of the coffin, brush ur shirt off, que the music and party starts and somehow all the chicks ripp off their black dressess to reveal bikinis, and beer gets passed around and people start doing lines off of my penis?


    :haha: :haha: :haha:
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