People love complaining, right? Complain about everything (life, health, bad luck, random shit etc)

[Kugelfisch]

Not buying the green Manta from New Kids when I had the chance will haunt me forever.

[Venomous Masculinity]

I'm 31 years old today. I want to kill myself. The life I've lived thus far has been lived one trillion times; be born, be "educated", end up in day job, live in same place for too long.

[da PAC Nigguh]

K do it then.

[Venomous Masculinity]

K do it then.

What's holding me back? Cowardice?

[Guest]

Yup. Killing yourself is bizarrely hard. If you want it quick, use a gun. If you want it gentle, use an exit bag. If you're poor and can't afford those you're fucked. It's the rope, the train, or the blade, all of which hurt and can fail leaving you an invalid or a piece of meat that takes minutes, hours, or even days to die.

LIFE IS HAPPY!

[Le Redditeur]

I'm 31 years old today. I want to kill myself. The life I've lived thus far has been lived one trillion times; be born, be "educated", end up in day job, live in same place for too long.

If you do, please, pretty please, go to your local Congress and take at least one of those sleazybags with you. Preferably a Communist, because Better Dead Than Red.

[Guest]

be born, be "educated", end up in day job, live in same place for too long.

What life would you rather be living?

[Kugelfisch]

I can think of worse things than doing some piss easy job and living rather comfortably.

[Rushy]

I'm 31 years old today. I want to kill myself. The life I've lived thus far has been lived one trillion times; be born, be "educated", end up in day job, live in same place for too long.

cue Breaking Bad.
I was gonna say that this is why people do arts, but ultimately, the planet/galaxy will disintegrate anyway and humanity's accomplishments will float in the void until that gets torn up too.

My main reason for living is simple - I'd rather exist than not. A shit retread's preferable to an eternity of nothing.

[Rapeculture]

I'm 31 years old today. I want to kill myself. The life I've lived thus far has been lived one trillion times; be born, be "educated", end up in day job, live in same place for too long.

Start drinking if you haven't already. It's a fun way to kill yourself slowly.