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Originally Posted by
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Larry, let me preface this by saying I do generally enjoy your posts, you seem like you're a decent person and your life is going to be just fine so as long as you don't have a temper tantrum and throw it away. Long story short I'm rooting for you to get your shit together and have a great life.
With that out of the way, let's recap - assuming I didn't miss anything, you wanted to kill yourself because some asshole was an asshole to you and some girl didn't want to sleep with you. Oh no how horrifying!!!!! Those aren't life ending problems. They're friggin inconveniences or maybe if you really stretch it annoyances (or a day in the life of gay sex). You've clearly led a ridiculously sheltered life and you need to grow the fuck up. You literally know nothing about pain or tragedy (like losing a child or watching your spouse waste away from cancer). God willing you continue to be lucky enough to never experience either of those things. And for those of you who are defending this "whoa is me nonsense", yall are just encouraging the boy and are not helping. End rant.
Well said. You haven't lived long enough or seen enough of the world to have more than a childish perspective. That doesn't dismiss the fact that you felt the way you did. Maybe it was real.
It's like a 3 year old who skins his knees and wails like he is about to die. No perspective. Not that I am without sympathy for the 3 year old - shit is real to him. But we both know the kid will experience far worse shit in the coming years. Generally, the play is to not say this to the child. He can't process that news yet. Can you?
Imagine that kid was yours and you take him to emergency and they discover he has cancer. Now that shit happens to parents. Drexel will tell you everything gonna be okay but we know shit don't always work out for these folks.
Larry, if you really had reached that point where you really didn't give a fuck about life anymore I would have suggested you harness this precious and rare level consciousness.
It's the guys who don't give a fuck and don't fear failure or death that are dangerous. Why would you give up that kind of equity?
This thread is more reveling about those that bothered to reach out.
Drexel, for example, is gonna tell you tales of the beautiful sunrises to be experienced. Drexel is running another one of his soft cons. Drexel has a wry sense of humor that he uses for his own purpose. Truth is you are guaranteed to experience far worse shit if you are playing the game right. But now you are better able to deal.
Like someone who graduates Choice Center and thinks they have achieved a new level of consciousness I think your alleged flirtation with suicide is hokum. If you were sincere, my apologies and congratulations.
Stop being a pussy
I hope I have helped.
