
bombmyhousejfl
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Hey guys, it’s pretty late here, almost 3am. I’m heading down to the basement where my bed is, and I’ll fall asleep watching the rope hanging just above it, thinking about when the time will finally come. I like making sure it’s the first thing I see when I wake up, so I stay more and more motivated to hang my heavy ass. The only issue is the ceiling. (The basement’s old, spiders crawling everywhere. I got bit on the balls once, but I’m pretty sure the venom boosted my testosterone.) Anyway, the ceiling’s made of wood, and I’m worried that when I hang it’ll collapse. I’ve failed at everything in life so I’d be a complete and utter idiot to even fail a suicide attempt. That ceiling must not break. I want to go quietly, letting my incel soul slowly drift from my body while I gaze at my computer with .org still open, reading your high iq threads as I leave this cursed world that’s loved by the blessed and hated by the unfortunate.