An acquaintance of mine from school recently committed suicide, mentioning persistent "cluster headaches" in his note. Another friend of mine was discharged from the hospital a few weeks back after dealing with some hellish-looking kidney stones. A couple years back, a buddy of mine who was finishing up his fourth tour in Iraq was hit hard by an IED, and had to drag himself to safety with a completely shattered leg. In his words: I was praying to whoever would listen to either die or let the shock set in. Nothing happened. Just pain. I've had a pretty sheltered life. Nothing worse (yet) than a direct shot of wasp spray to the eye, and a heavy suitcase falling onto an inflamed volar ganglion cyst on my wrist (I almost passed out from the pain). What kinda gay shit can you faggotrons come up with?