A friend of mine threw a rope over a branch of a tree, put that rope around his neck and jumped from a chair. He was found hanging there many, many hours later, blue and stiff.
C ya S.
Who can blame him, in the world that we live in? Checkin' out must have a certain appeal. Funny how the powers that be would try to stop you. It's a tough world, after all, as the news services keep drumin' into us, night after night. Society is an evil and a dangerous place. After dark, the CBD is full of gangs and drug dealers and drunks and thieves, you're sure to die if you head there after midnight.
Or so the people with a vested interest would have us believe.
But, it got me thinking...
If you come one step back from suicide, what do you have? You have everything... because one step further and you have nothing.
Everything, nothing, in one kick of the chair.
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