What is it that makes me a living thing? How do i undo this thing so that i can die? Im a scared little bitch when it comes to pain, but i still for the life of me (kek) love death. I want to die! To die is freedom from Being itself! But my bodies hardwired biological computer programming refuses to allow me to eradicate myself so now i am here. What the fuck do i do? WWHT THE FUCK DO I DO NOW?
Holy shit
is he ok?
>>35586306
No, you can literally see his fucking eyeball hanging there
But back to OP's thread topic
Wtf are you supposed to do? Just sit and suffer? Is there a joke im not getting? IS SUFFERING SUPPOSED TO ME FUN?!
>>35586335
What are you talking about? He looks a bit down on his luck, but he's going to be fine.
>>35586274
Is he gonna be okay?
>>35586518
He'll be fine once they finish scooping whats left of his intestines and literal shit into whatever container they have for it(him). Then its straight to the crematorium
>>35586306
>>35586553
He's fiiine, quit worrying so much.
>>35586335
Yes, existence is a joke. Go along with it, have a laugh or two then die in misery.
>>35586577
Its the waiting part that Really does a number on ya. Im having a tough time being all miserable and fucked up. Im grotesque in form and i should be vaporized like a parasite. I deeply despise my being but im so much of a faggot coward i cant even end my pitiful excuse for a life