What's Up With That? #11: Flaming death and other contact sports
I don't understand the logic of people who want to kill themselves by putting the lives of others in danger.
Take this clown in Los Angeles who parked his SUV on the railroad track in an effort to send himself to the Great Beyond, and wound up changing his mind at the last minute and slaughtering a dozen innocent citizens. Whatever happened to a .38 to the skull, or an overdose of barbiturates? If they were good enough for generations of celebrity suicides before you, pal, they're good enough for you.
Now, of course, they have the guy in L.A. County jail under suicide watch. You can cut the irony in here with a Miracle Blade. Just not your wrists, apparently.
Take this clown in Los Angeles who parked his SUV on the railroad track in an effort to send himself to the Great Beyond, and wound up changing his mind at the last minute and slaughtering a dozen innocent citizens. Whatever happened to a .38 to the skull, or an overdose of barbiturates? If they were good enough for generations of celebrity suicides before you, pal, they're good enough for you.
Now, of course, they have the guy in L.A. County jail under suicide watch. You can cut the irony in here with a Miracle Blade. Just not your wrists, apparently.
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