Date	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?
30 Aug 2007	yujiao	Idiot! Idiot! Idiot! Idiot! Idiot! Drowning is one of the worse way to kill yourself... I have seen a few pictures what a drowning person's dead body after a week look like: more gross than a pot of shit.
30 Aug 2007	yujiao	http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OjEUFC1dZUs my video on Owen Wilson, the famous movie star's attempt to commit suicide.
30 Aug 2007	yujiao	Why Owen Wilson attemp suicide. - Friends say Owen Wilson has battled depression for years and was taking medication, but went into a downward spiral when actress Kate Hudson dumped him earlier this summer - IN TOUCH I thought a gunshot would be the best way to kill myself, but when I came upon a ton of pictures of what a dead guy look like after being shot, I think I will never consider gunning down myself even I am so desperate.
30 Aug 2007	BALACLAVA_BRUVA	What purpose is there in life to kill yourself?
29 Aug 2007	the funeral song.	I died in my dreams What's that supposed to mean? Got lost in the fire I died in my dreams Reaching out for your hand My fatal desire
29 Aug 2007	patrick silverstone	the best way to suicide is to drawn yourself into life.make yourself so much busy that could not think about different ways of reaching the end of life.some of us try to kill ourself but i have a better idea,KILL THE TIME,but different activities.once,i exprienced lying in a grave!!!i will explain if anyone eager to hear.just bye.
29 Aug 2007	Observer	To answer someone's question, I suspect the purpose of this Web site is for Mouchette to express herself without giving out too much of herself; that's what all artists do.
28 Aug 2007	xTerrix	i am 13 but uhm ive tryed to killmyself wow. it sucked ass my life is still shity. what ever sucks in ur life just email me and uhm i will try to find a way to look around it . my life sux ass. btw.
28 Aug 2007	hidden in plain view.	I hope this terrifies you a moral suicide which burns inside you and it never lets you out Until you realize youre knee deep or buried alive in lies Go, go, go believe Its everything you need Take everything for granted Distorting every memory when you take them as your own 'cause You like it when you know Just what i'm thinking I hope this terrifies you a moral suicide which burns inside you (and it never lets you out) Until you realize your knee deep or buried alive in lies This time I wont let you win when you scream like a child we act like children who run from their problems Blurring the visions we set in our sights So open your eyes and The kids are screaming at the tops of their lungs While they are pointing their fingers like theyre loaded guns Behind the curtains and backdrops the fire sparks if these bridges burn we all fall down We all fall down We all fall down We all fall down We all fall down I hope this terrifies you I know it terrifies you I'll be ok just go just go just go just go let the bridges burn we all fall down
28 Aug 2007	Julian, a boggled mind, a befuddled soul, and a curious inquisit	Mouchette, can you please tell me your purpose of creating this site? Is this some way of expressing your hatred to the world, or is it something you've done cuz you're bored, or is it something that you've done because you're really trying to find out how best to kill yourself?
28 Aug 2007	Alex A	Drown yourself, I'm going to try it tomorrow.
28 Aug 2007	Alex A	Drowning yourself, I'm going to try it. My friends have attempted it. It'll work with me hopefully. Don't slit your wrists, it just feels electric and doesn't seem to work. Pills are shit, hanging made my head feel like it was going to explode. I nearly died, pity I didn't. Drowning it is, then. All of you wake-up, and just give her/him tips. It'd be dearly appreciated to myself to, seeing as I don't have any other option. Life sucks, you suck. I fucking hate you. Bye.
28 Aug 2007	Sonless Mother Sporkette	There is no best way to kill yourself, only the best result from the attempt. May God bless us that have suicide ideation; and give us strength to endure our mental imbalances; and heed helpful advice when offered in good faith and love--in Jesus name, Amen.
27 Aug 2007	The way I see it.	Please post this: I am nearly way too old for this site but for some reason I keep coming back to post, and read what others have wrote. I just read someone's post and it honestly made me think harder than I ever have thought about life, and my being here on earth. Do you believe there is a God? If not, I am partially with you. Sometimes when I pray I never ever, I rarely ever get an answer and I was told since I was very little that God hears and answers prayers. I prayed hard the other day quite a few times and as of late have not gotten any answer to that prayer. Well, I am going to write about my life experiences which means I am using this site as a blog site for right now, so if this gets boring just scroll down and move on. My life started to change and turn to shit when I was about 11 years old. That's the age I was when my parents divorced. It is not easy growing up through a divorce. Anyways me and my older brother lived with my Mom because my father was whacked. So my life was shittier than you could imagine. I never had friends, and never got invited places. I was ripped away from my mother because the courts believed my father when he said my Mom was estranged ... it was the other way around. Mom took us away because my father was abusive, and whacked out. He would always threaten to kill the pets and us if so and so ever happened. Anyways, so CPS took us away where my brother and I were sent to live out of state for a few months to live with our grandparents. We came back later in June 1998. We had just started high school and then we were taken to a group home so many miles away which didn't work out so then they took us to a foster home where we gave clues to our Mom so she could come see us when the courts said she couldn't because of my father. Then a few months or so later we got moved back in with our Mom. I still have no friends at school so I am a loner wandering the halls and quad areas, and locker rooms aimlessly waiting for classes to start. After school was nothing but dreaded days because it was homework time until I finally realized how to get it done in school. When I was about 14 I adopted my greatest dog ever who became my only friend. He was there for me when no one else was, I loved him and he loved me back. He was a loyal pet and never put me down like the many people I came into contact with. He trusted me and I trusted him. Then came the day that we had to move because we were low on money again because my father never once paid child and spousal support so we had to give my BEST friend up. MY dog and I were good friends. I miss him to this day and wish with every breath that I take that I could find him and re-adopt him if he is still around somewhere! If anything was almost as hard as growing up through a divorce it was the day I had to depart with my dog! We lived out of the car for a month or so with 2 cats, and 2 dogs too. We had to move into a motel for 3 months. Then we move again. The cycle never ends. I am now a h.s. graduate with some college and I still am not employed, I thought I had made friends 2 years ago but those friends just walk all over me, and don't care like they say they do, I moved back to my fathers house because otherwise I literally would be living on the street if I didn't. Before I moved back I was in the job corps until they kicked me and some other people out. Sometime after I moved back I met my fiance through his dad in 2003 when he was sick with cancer. He lost that battle in February 2006. Again I thought my life had ended. One year and a few weeks later to his passing, our dad (his dad) had suffered a major stroke. I joined the dark/gothic side of the town I live in so am heavily sedated with dark clothing, black nail polish, chains, and the works. I am also a full-time volunteer/backup worker for an animal organization. I fell in love with another guy whom is the world to me but hasn't been able to see the same way yet he tells me he is in love with me and cares about so much but doesn't ever calls or returns my email. So I am to think he is playing with my heart as well. Then there was another guy that had cheated on me before he gave us a chance. He is the wheelchair bound dude that is a hillbilly redneck. Now that I reread that statement about the redneck, I think I am ok not being with him. Now my play with my heart guy comes crawling back and wants to give us a chance ... again. Im at a loss at what to do because I don't know want to be hurt again. So then my ex-friend wants to set me up with a guy who turns out to be a jerk too. Ii still at this time love Mike Westerman and want to still be with him so I think I will take him back and see if he really has changed and if so will stay with him. I could go on but I think I will stop writing now. So if life gets you down do some hard thinking before you settle with suicide! Its a permanent solution that seems like it will work but really will leave your current problems for other people and then some. If you want to talk please feel free to email and we will be in touch.
27 Aug 2007	jordan	Overdose on anti-depressants?
27 Aug 2007	Jonathan	Im 18 and i had a girlfriend for 1 year and i knew here for 2 and a half , i tried to kill myself 2ice but the first time i took pills but this time i am going to take pills and hang myself is that pain less you think
27 Aug 2007		wait till ur 14. it will be easier then.
27 Aug 2007	just a girl.	I would just like to say anyone who wants to kill themselves because of there parents beating them or they hate their life. Please don't. I don't know you but it makes me sad to read these and hear how bad your life is and how you want to die. But if you just keep on living then when you can go out and make yourself a huge fortune and success. Then you are showing everyone that you are better then them and they should have never treated you like shit. And to the people whoes parents beat them tell SOMEONE. I bet you hear that all the time...well you know what its true stop being stupid and getting yourself hurt...so pleasee tell someone. If you kill yourself thats pathetic. So don't. Okay. By the way I only found this site because I am looking for a picture of a duck because I think they are cute...[I want one for my myspace]...and I accidentally typed in fuck and this popped up. And I was like huh what is this. Okay....well you probably think I am a loser or something but I am 13 and I know what I am talking about....kids by me have killed themselves because they think no one loves them well let me tell you something they were wrong you should have seen HOW MANY PEOPLE CARED ABOUT THEM!!! okay. thanks thats all I have to say.
27 Aug 2007		LOVE(n.)- unrealistic feeling of warmth, security and a sense of companionship (see lies)
26 Aug 2007	Sandy	Stand in the kitchen and tell your mom on New Years Eve that you figured out the perfect way to kill yourself. She's heard these kind of comments before, she looks at you annoyed, and shakes her head. But you go on, and say that carbon monoxide poisoning is the ideal way. She recalls a real life story of a friend who is still haunted by the death of her mother and sister. Mother was in an enclosed garage with the car running, her sister found her and tried to save her and died trying to save her. Now she takes meds to deal with the pain and even thinks of ending it herself, It seems like the only way to escape her pain. I am the mother of that 19 year old daughter in the kitchen. Her 20 year old cousin shot himself in the head and died. She was close to him and his death ate at her. She was only 12 at the time, but his death consumed her. Whenever life got rough, she thought of him, and the way he solved his problems. Jan 1 2005 Lauren Eileen McDowell died. Today is August 26 2007. On September of this month it will be 2 years and 8 months since she died. I die every day thinking of that evening in the kitchen. I regret so much. I am full of should of's, and could of's. Why didn't I call her and say Happy New Years that night? I would have heard the pain in her voice. I would have known somehting was wrong. I could have stopped her. I could have saved her. I wish I had the chance, but then again I guess I did. She did after all tell me that night. Why didn't I hear her call for help? I miss her so much. I cry daily,

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