"Waaaah Waaah. Why aren't people taking my side when I'm getting angry at somebody who committed suicide?"
I remember when I had my first beer at an away game and thought I was proper hard too, bless.
Somebody has reached a point in their life where the thought of stepping in front of a train seems a better option than staying alive. I can't even imagine being in a place that dark where there's no light at the end of the tunnel. Where they feel their friends and family would be better off if...