Dantetier
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I posted this in my Livejournal in April... still fairly relevant. Thoughts? I know some of you (who perhaps have had someone they loved commit suicide) will be horribly offended about this, so don't read it. I'm warning you right now. If you read beyond this, you have no right to be pissed. this is only for those who have serious opinions, and no rantings.
Some of this no longer applies. Mostly the Money part, and sex. I like sex now *heeeh*
"Why is Suicide such a social taboo? If someone wants to end their life, who's business is it but their own? Granted, funerals and grief and such are terrible burdens to place upon ones family and friends, but that's part of the taboo. Perhaps it's simply rude to burden people with your death? What a sad, sad concept. Anyway. I was thinking about killing myself today. Maybe taking all the flexaril I have. It's a wonderful muscle relaxant. and they're tiny, tiny pills, and I have almost a full script, so it might do the job. Relax my heart enough to get it to stop beating. Who knows. No, I'm not going to kill myself. I was just thinking about it. But if it wasn't such a problem for everyone else, I'd probably do it. I'm so bored with life. I want to go back to school, but I don't have money. I want so many things, but I don't have money. Anyway, back to the reason for this post. I was at work... I was tired. I'm always tired. I love sleep. one of the reasons I think suicide shouldn't be so bad. I just want to sleep forever. I hate waking up. Sleep is the most sublime state of being.... and when you're dead, it's the same, I think. personal feelings and I don't feel like talking religion right now, my fingers would strangle me. And I realized.... there's very few things in life that I enjoy. Reading. I adore reading.... I wish books only came in series... and the next book in the series was available the instant I finsihed the previous one. I love Fantasy. I currently am waiting for the next book to come out in FIFTEEN different series. TV: I used to like TV.... it has it's high points now and then I suppose. mostly comedies. Movies. there's a lot of movies coming out that I want to see... Spider Man, Star Wars Epi. 2, the new Kid, Star Wars epi 3, the Two Towers and the Return of the King...blah blah blah. *shrugs* I WAS waiting for sex, which was supposed to be the greatest thing in the world, or so I thought. What a bloody letdown. I was almost ready to end it right there. "that's it? Later" *blam!* I wouldn't shoot myself. far too messy and painful. I just want to go to sleep and not wake up. Now, I know that my friends (as if anyone reads this dribble I call a livejournal) are going to say "Dante, we don't want you to die" Don't worry. I'm not going to, not by my own hand at least. That's just not my style. Although... if it weren't such a (I hate using repeat words, but I don't have a theasaurus [Rawr]} social taboo, I probably would. I need money, and I don't have the patience to sit through such a boring, boring life that is mine. ah well... "
Some of this no longer applies. Mostly the Money part, and sex. I like sex now *heeeh*
"Why is Suicide such a social taboo? If someone wants to end their life, who's business is it but their own? Granted, funerals and grief and such are terrible burdens to place upon ones family and friends, but that's part of the taboo. Perhaps it's simply rude to burden people with your death? What a sad, sad concept. Anyway. I was thinking about killing myself today. Maybe taking all the flexaril I have. It's a wonderful muscle relaxant. and they're tiny, tiny pills, and I have almost a full script, so it might do the job. Relax my heart enough to get it to stop beating. Who knows. No, I'm not going to kill myself. I was just thinking about it. But if it wasn't such a problem for everyone else, I'd probably do it. I'm so bored with life. I want to go back to school, but I don't have money. I want so many things, but I don't have money. Anyway, back to the reason for this post. I was at work... I was tired. I'm always tired. I love sleep. one of the reasons I think suicide shouldn't be so bad. I just want to sleep forever. I hate waking up. Sleep is the most sublime state of being.... and when you're dead, it's the same, I think. personal feelings and I don't feel like talking religion right now, my fingers would strangle me. And I realized.... there's very few things in life that I enjoy. Reading. I adore reading.... I wish books only came in series... and the next book in the series was available the instant I finsihed the previous one. I love Fantasy. I currently am waiting for the next book to come out in FIFTEEN different series. TV: I used to like TV.... it has it's high points now and then I suppose. mostly comedies. Movies. there's a lot of movies coming out that I want to see... Spider Man, Star Wars Epi. 2, the new Kid, Star Wars epi 3, the Two Towers and the Return of the King...blah blah blah. *shrugs* I WAS waiting for sex, which was supposed to be the greatest thing in the world, or so I thought. What a bloody letdown. I was almost ready to end it right there. "that's it? Later" *blam!* I wouldn't shoot myself. far too messy and painful. I just want to go to sleep and not wake up. Now, I know that my friends (as if anyone reads this dribble I call a livejournal) are going to say "Dante, we don't want you to die" Don't worry. I'm not going to, not by my own hand at least. That's just not my style. Although... if it weren't such a (I hate using repeat words, but I don't have a theasaurus [Rawr]} social taboo, I probably would. I need money, and I don't have the patience to sit through such a boring, boring life that is mine. ah well... "