| Reading these suicide pages you will find people seeking help and people offering their help. Some witness about suicide from real life experience, others who play along with me would pretend it's a children's game. Some make sick and cruel jokes about it, and angry people blame me for even mentioning the subject. You might also want to read my favourite answers. If you want your answer to be included here, fill in the form. |
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Name/email Nom/email |
What is the best way to kill yourself when you're under 13? Quelle est la meilleure forme de suicide pour les moins de 13 ans? |
| 09 Feb 2004 | Squ@ll | plusieurs étapes: regarder toutes les saloperies de la télé durant toute l'enfance subir l'autorité de parents sans cervelle aller à l'école pour se faire bourrer le crane et se rendre compte qu'au bout des 13 ans on est bien partie pour faire partie du système |
| 08 Feb 2004 | duznt mata | i came across dis site thru sum uva 1 n i cant believe wot people write on dis... i must admit i went thru a stage of feeling low bout maself and then last november ma cuz committed suicide ma family woz herat broken n he didnt leave a note or said bye. he suffered by himself and dats wot hurt the most. Seriously if u do feel like ending your life... dont... ur only hurting the others around u. if u hav a problem talk 2 sum1 bout it. suicide iz not a joke, u may b ending ur pain but its da start of a painful journey for the others your leaving behind. think about it!!! |
| 08 Feb 2004 | nanou | il faut gober tous les médicaments que maman planque dans sa table de nuit, ya des anti-anxyolitiques et des somnifères. j'fais comme à la télé, je vide les deux boites et j'avale le tout à l'aide d'une bouteille de whisky |
| 07 Feb 2004 | Tom | go to your parent's car, pop the hood, look at the engine, look at the lights from the engine side, grab the wires coming out of them, on one side there should be 2 wires, get a soldering iron and solder them to the gas tank, when you turn the car lights on.... BOOM! a meal for 5 cooked to perfection... at least that way your entire life won't be a loss. |
| 07 Feb 2004 | Tom Oliveri | ok guys i have wanted to commit suicide and have friends who have too but really is it worth it? what if there is no other life after this one? what if you just get put to an end, nothing after? the only thing you will think when you're about to die is perhaps this is not the right thing to do. perhaps there is a way you can change your life and if you are set on killing yourself think one last time can i change this???? ask a friend. |
| 06 Feb 2004 | Chuck Barren | Prepare everything to make it look like an accident. A friend of mine committed suicide and his girl friend got arrested, that wasn't cool! Anyway, I think the best way would be something quick and with no pain, like an overdose of heroin. You feel nothing and you just trip.. |
| 06 Feb 2004 | judas | vivre |
| 06 Feb 2004 | soumsoum | et bien si tu as un père qui détient une moto tu t'enfermes dans le garage en calfeutrant toute les issues, portes, fenêtres, et tu allumes la moto de papa... le gaz que dégage la moto vous tuera par asphyxie petit à petit |
| 06 Feb 2004 | k.deep | autofellation |
| 06 Feb 2004 | Paige MaCkay | hey! im paige and im 14.. ive been suicidal since i was probably 8.. i hate life and everything in it... im the kind of kid that gets called HOT by guys and LOSER by girls... and lucky for me i go to an all girls school... and i HATE my school... i love guys soo much.. and im going to kill myself.. i love this site.. its helping me a lot.. it makes me want to kill myself more and more each day... i love it! -hang yourself... i wouldnt do it personally but hey its not that painfull... -crush up up 30 tylonols...if u dont have those.. then take n e thing from your parents pill cabinet but take at least 30-40.. crush them.. and put them in ur favorite drink.. u wont taste them or n e thing.. and then ull just go to sleep and die peacefully.. well im out.. ill be on this site a lot now.. love you all!! |
| 06 Feb 2004 | chilena kid | olvidarme en el olvido de intentar verme en todas las cosas, cantar como sordo angel desesperado muy calladito por si papi por si papi- cerrar los ojos de todo lo que me ve |
| 06 Feb 2004 | htaed death | well hopefully a meteorite or whatever will come crashing down and kill EVERYONE! the best way to kill you self? well some people say jump off a tall building.. WRONG... some people say take loads of drugs.. WRONG (i mean do you want to wake up and not be able to operate normally but still be alive?) drowning yourself is the best way, and hell you can do it in a bath! just put your head under the water breath out... then breath in. now how hard is that? It's not meant to be very painfull (better than being alive on this shit hole) and it's fast and clean. HOWEVER! don't JUST kill yourself, kill someone who has made you feel this bad. why not take them down as well? hope this helps. |
| 05 Feb 2004 | ??? | There isn't a best way to kill yourself. Ending your life is not something you should take lightly. If you are having problems and have tried everything else in your power to accomplish them, but you still feel like, well 'shit' then I think end it. The best possible way to kill yourself is doing it without any hesitation, and let the people know your problem so that they can swallow in your death, and feel that it was their fault. |
| 05 Feb 2004 | Will | I often feel like hanging myself. But when i put the noose around my neck, i begin to cry. I will feel better once ive left home. Being gay and being in a straight marriage is difficult. Its taken me a long time to come out. I wish i had done many years ago, but i was scared of homophobic people. I was taunted at school. I was even molested. still, thats in the past. I gotta look foward to a great future. |
| 03 Feb 2004 | Elysium | one word.... CRAYONS!!!! |
| 01 Feb 2004 | cristal harris | you know i was on the phone with my friend and she like popped 20 pills in her mouth and i told her not to but everyone get over yourselves and find a SANE friend that will help you or go to a mental institution dugh but i have a boy i lke that like said he takes so many pills for his depression that once he overdosed and like remembers licking a table apocalypse now |
| 01 Feb 2004 | tdcj~ | well now. . . 2004 can bring hope for anyone who has blood in there veins. It is hope that keeps that blood moving don't you think? I am an Amerikan. I want Howard Dean for president! I want to be a DJ in a town that needs organized choas on the local feaks. I want a pro philanthrophy buisness to help my friends that in projects. I want my investors to invest in my INDEPENDENT HUMANITARIAN DREAM! I want to live in an UTOPIAN world but when I look around I can't feel that or taste that I just see pain and suffering. I guess that is the way it goes. Last night I sat in a really KOOL hottub with some "millionairs" in amerika and the lights in tub changes colors and Norah Jones was being piped out to bose speakers. There are capitalist humanitarians who want change for the world. BUT, everyone always wants their piece of the pie. MY PIE exists in my head that I can suck up into "that utopian dream" I love it I have hope in it. Sometimes when my mind magnutes me to the "mental hospital" I see truth in energy of people souls that try SO HARD to be something. But I think we are all human and I think as well that if we try too hard to answer the fact that humans are not "questions" we are something outside that. DO YOU GET THAT! I have hard time reading. Sometimes I just ask people I love to read to me so I can hear. I am trying to focus on change for the better but sometimes I see a circle that humans will never get off of like a hamster wheel. There will always be war unless people accept that democracy is the key to diversity or diversity is the key to democracy. I wish on every star that heart loose those terms and just feel that way~ meet half way~ learn and grow into a better species. Hope nobody thinks I am dumb because I can't always spell right and I make up words. WHAT IS ESPERANTO? I think we already have it! It is here among a sea of words capped with pain and under toes of suffering. Keep the faith in what ever keeps you alive and find something that you can invest in to GIVE YOU HOPE> now forget all these words and what are you left with? ANSWER: (for me) it is a feeling. . . |
| 30 Jan 2004 | Will Snow | If everyone was suicidal the population would die out. I felt suicidal last night. Well, my wife was giving me grief. Well, i hear you say "How can you be gay and be married". It's a long story. I was too scared to tell anyone i am gay. So i just went with the flow. Sad sod that i am. A lot of people have given me support. People i thought wouldn't. But last night i felt as though something was eating me again, and suicide was the only option. |
| 29 Jan 2004 | Chris | Yeah, I'm still alive, and this time its me writing. No Lucifer and devil games. I wonder how many of you really got the joke and irony of the Lucifer thing but this time around there's absolutely nothing to fear for it is me; good, old Chris. 2004 is almost a month old and still wheeling around its temper tantrums like a new-born baby, babbling and gaaing and waking you up in the middle of the night with a splitting headache. Which reminds you that the party is over and you need to start clearing the remains of the old year which has just given up its fight for life. Thankfully, the Christmas decorations have been mysteriously disappearing on their own and you have already binned the Christmas cards and unwanted presents at your mum's. Speaking of presents, Santa has got it wrong once again and all you want to do is beat him and all his freaking elves to death with your bare hands and then crawl under the covers for a long, long sleep. It's amazing how quickly you can go off a year. I was quite enjoying 2004 to begin with. I thought it seemed like my kind of annum. Relaxing, peaceful, quiet. I was getting along just fine, for the first 2 days at least. Until the third day at 6:30am, when my alarm went off and ruined everything. And it juyst went downhill from there. The lukewarm shower. Stumbling around in the dark to get dressed. Getting out to catch the bus to college, with half the hungover in the country sharing our our lane and the next one without signalling their indicator. In other words, it is all depressingly similar to 2003, only with a few extra irritations thrown in for good measure. Having to deal with 10 days' worth of post and e-mail and bankcrupty are special joys that are reserved at the start of the year. And then, of course, there's the great post-Christmas catch up, in which every person at college has to go round seperately and ask every other person in the place what they did for New Year. And everyone says that they went to a party, got really drunk and that it was a bit rubbish and they think they'll stay in next year, Despite the setbacks, it's remarkable how optimistic so many of us still are at this time of year. After all, less than a month has passed since 2004 tapped us on the shoulder while we were exchanging champagne-flavored snogging. It must be our instinct of hope, fuelled by the great family festival of Christmas followed by the arbitrary flip of New Year. Sort out the problems by Christmas, the belief goes, and come the New Year, fortune will shine. 2004 will be better than 2003. ... |
| 29 Jan 2004 | Chris | ...This sense of hope also includes those fateful minutes during which we all look back across the year that has just passed and congratulate ourselves on our narrow escape from cholera, neighbours, superstition and sabre-toothed tigers. Then we get out the crystal ball, dust it and try to locate ourselves in the river of time that is 2004. Yes, we humans are obsessed with possible futures and time, because they are the ones which kill us. What we don't realise is that time contains every paradox. It shrinks, it stretches, it flies, it drags. It varies relativistically acccording to the spread of the observer. Consider the following mystery- a mouse barely lives three years; an elephant could survive for sixty. But a mouse's heart beats 700 times a minute and an elephant's beats 30 times a minute- they are both around for a billion heartbeats. So do both lifetimes feel like a lifetime? Given the ambiguity of limited edition time, we cannot predict the future. What I think will happen may not happen, I may be utterly wrong, and I usually am. But this does not stop me from taking out a fag and making some predictions about the shape of things to come in 2004, the year of the monkey according to the Chinese calendar. The same calendar says that children born in 2004 will like reading, are good at remembering the things they read and might become famous. Monkey children also like to be busy. Following the latter precept, we are all monkey children in January, because we all keep ourselves busy in the next few weeks by spending much of our spare time either buying things or worrying about buying things. I understand that the last thing we want to do right now, while we are still feeling the effects of all the turkey and Christmas pudding, is anything too active. And we've just spent loads of money on presents. But surely this won't stop us from keeping the first and last resolution we made when the clock was ticking off the last of 2003- the January sales. We will forsake everything and replete with sleeping bag and supplies, shack up in the entrance to department stores for the chance of a once in a lifetime 90% off three piece suite. We will shop and suffer while questioning our relationship with the root of all evil- money. Our bank manager will eventually go mad. ... |
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