Brainlet
Retard
★★
- Joined
- May 7, 2018
- Posts
- 122
Whenever I'm outside (extremely rare) and hear a car approach me, I often imagine them veering off from the road and just ramming me at 60mph sending me flying and eventually landing in a bloody fleshy mass at the side of the road. Two main advantages to this scenario, no.1 you die, no.2 aren't seen as an attention seeking cuck for killing youself.