When I drive to and from work, the thought of spinning the wheel and crashing my car into the river is a daily thought. I wouldn't do it because I want to kill myself, and I would not do it so I could miss work. I instead I would do it because I can. Next time your driving think about this; at any given moment, with just a slight turn of the wheel, you have the power to end your life, as well as the lives of many others.
The desire to murder somebody has been boiling inside of me for the past 18 years. Wouldn't it be cool to smash into some old lady with your car? Watch her yell out in her old bitch language and then bleed to death from her head. Well I think it would be the highlight of my existence. Sweet-sassy-molassey!
