Was having a lot of anxiety in early 20s and thought I was going crazy. I wasn't it was just anxiety but I had decided that if in fact I was legit going crazy I would jump off a bridge in the ice cold Chena River in Alaska and freeze to death or drown. Would never hang myself.
Why you gotta hate on hanging, bro?
Alaska? Shoot, that's America, dude, fuckers up there go out with bullets. And they do it often, I hear. But ixnay on the river, guy, that shit's cold.