What's the most poetic way to kill...

honestly I don't believe there is really a poetic way to commit suicide. Living life now thats poetic

 

I do have a lot of photos of you.

And I swear I'm going to murder my way across Canada to find you if compare me to Bonaduce again.

 

LMAO murder your way across canada...buahahaha....danny bonaduce...hahaha...did anyone see his cock photo?...hahahaha

 

he just seemed to fit, wasn't it a good suggestion though?? i thought it was :H

 

Yeah, that's not going to play into my scipt well.

 

It's a good suggestion Jess.

 

And I'm not answering Cate because we all know the answers yes.

 

if i were to off myself i would probably jump off a building. how exhilerating.

 

lollll

okay...skydiving and conveniently forgetting your parachute.

 

to the most poetic way to kill myself would be one bullet to the head in the bedroom. and everything is white.

white walls, bed, sheets, a white suit that i wear, white shoes, white floor, white everything. so the only color would be the deep red of my blood.

awesome.

 

i kinda want to do something drastic...like this one dude in town..that i knew through people..he was this crazy old man that hung around bars..he went into a zellars in the mall, the oshawa center a very popular mall around here..he went into the store and stab himself in between the ribs in the heart and cut his left ventricle...an extremely hard thing to do

that happened just recently

 

EWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW wwwwwwhat I am NEVER going into zellers again! YUCK

 

yeah man, it's crazy the people i know in oshawa now...
the guy did that cause he got thrown out of the elvis

 

what the efffff crack addictttttttt oshawa sucksssss. except for the lake and the elvis

 

Oshawa's lame.

I pine for the hills of Alberta.

 

that is because you are texan.

 

jumping off the royal gorge bridge in colorado. You have a 1200 foot freefall till you hit bottom. Plenty of time for your life to flash before your eyes or just enjoy the veiw.

 

No, that's the reason I'm well endowed.

 

I wonder if your life flashed before your eyes and you were jumping off something high, if you'd regret it before you hit the ground.

 

on second thought, i think i would rather drive my car off a bridge.

because i ridez hard