No More Games. No More Bombs. No More Walking. No More Fun. No More Swimming. 67. That is 17 years past 50. 17 more than I needed or wanted. Boring. I am always bitchy. No Fun – for anybody. 67. You are getting Greedy. Act your old age. Relax – This won’t hurt.
Hunter S. Thompson’s suicide note
This is the true story of one stranger blogging on the internet and recording her experiences. Find out what happens when she stops trying to figure out the most fool-proof suicide and actually starts enjoying life.

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