Originally <a href='/showthread.php?p=20628766'>posted</a> on 12/22/2013:

What the fukk is the difference between tying a rope around your neck and jumping of a fukkin chair or deep throating Little Debbie cakes and Pringles your entire life. Dead is fukkin dead.

When you list your fukkin career as closing the fridge door and your only real hobby is sleep apnea the fukk the damn rope matter?