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| so much h8 Join Date: Apr 2002 Location: Portland, Ore.
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| Hmm, death from OD on water sounds fun: Quote:
Try that one, Tortoise. ![]()
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| Retired FOH board troll of the ancient era Join Date: Jan 2002
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+1 Internets | Gnome, I actually did attempt that. At two ml I decided to try something else. It is a LOT of water.
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| Registered User Join Date: Feb 2002
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| Like someone else said, if you think getting a 65 in English is suicide worthy, you know nothing about life. Just go to summer school and you'll pass. Boo hoo. And stop playing that gay ass Graal game. P.S. Hey, it could be much worse, look at this dude http://www.skylab.org/~plumpy/rick/r.../personal.html |
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| eat shit and die sam Join Date: Apr 2002 Location: Texas
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| best way to comit suicide i think would be jumping off a building, atleast you wouldnt feel it, or shooting yourself with a very high caliber weapon as to allow the most effect with the least amount of pain, and always ALWAYS bring some one down with you- also make damn sure you did everything you wanted to in life before you do something stupid like suicide, you only get one chance
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| Banned Join Date: Nov 2002
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| Just do it. It's not like someone would miss you or anything. You suck. Face it. No one wants you around here. I mean, come on, if you think a 65 on an english grade and some PMSing flat chested 14 yr old bitch doesn't like you makes you want to commit suicide, just do it. It'll make the world one less retard happier. Read this post, and do the following steps: 1) get every single pill/chemical/makeup thing in your bathroom, pour it/crush it all up, pour it in insecticide, and chug it. 2) get every single bottle of whatever you have for cleaning things under the sink and chug it all. 3) take some nyquill, and go to sleep. ![]() |
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| Banned Join Date: May 2002
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| Seriously, this "Just kill yourself" shit is getting a little old. I mean, fuck... at least be creative or something. Here, I'll help you along... Tortoise creeped up the cheaply carpited staircase that led to the upper portion of the house. He felt like a lion, closing in on his unsuspecting prey with leathal precision. The closer he got, the more the rain drops hitting the roof drowned out his furious heartbeat. Half of him was scared, the other half... excited. Reaching the final step, he could hear a young familiar voice chatting away on the phone, the light from her room cast upon the thin uncomfortable carpet firmly caught his attention. "She deserves it," he thought to himself, pulling out two 12-gauge shells from his bloodsoaked pocket. He carefully loaded them into the shotgun, and remained emotionless. Feeling a rush of courage, he charges her room, expecting to hear her scream, but instead finds the teenager listening to her headphones on one ear; the other ear is a flower decorated wireless telephone. "I wish I still had my instrument, she needs proper attention," thinking to himself. The blade broke off in thier dogs ribcage when he tried to twist it. He crawled on her bed, and placed the shotgun on her back, with the barrel only milimetres from her beautiful head, hand still firmly wrapped around the handle. "Dad?" she asked, and begun to spin around, but before she could speak another word, they looked eachother in the eyes. She was horrified. She knew what he wanted. Lucky for her, he only desired lovers after expiration. "Like a pumpkin that has been hit with a baseball bat," he said to himself, as he wiped away brain fragments from his sweater. Her headless body looked sleek and sexy. His organ swelled with blood, "You will make a fine girlfriend..." -- Hours later, partially naked, lying next to her cold and ravaged body, Tortise began to weep. The crying slowly turned to laughter as he grabbed the gore covered shotgun, and stormed down the hallway into the bathroom. -- The bodies were found weeks later, and the neighboors, in police interviews, remember hearing two loud noises and at the time, easily dismissed them as thunder. |
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| Retired FOH board troll of the ancient era Join Date: Jan 2002
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+1 Internets | That was unbearably funny. I was laughing so hard I didn't feel the onslaught of pwn unleashed upon me ;x
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