Remember when I told you to die? I actually didn't had time to explain how you should die because, you know, I think you're so retarded that you can't even do a simple thing like killing yourself.
Open the door of your room (or at least, the shithole where you live in), turn off your computer, unplug your computer, take the power plug and wrap it around the door knob and then wrap the rest of it around your neck. Last, but not least, close the door with love and strength and your neck should be broken. You would make everyone smile, or even worse, probably nobody will give a fuck about your own stupid death.
But you know, you probably wouldn't feel anything. I think I'm being too nice with you. Definitely too nice. You don't deserve any love and compassion from anyone, and you know why? Because you are a fat human trash, that's why.
You gotta be born from an inbreed relationship to be that retarded because even an adult with 60 IQ, where at least he can stop at the third time, would find you retarded. Hell, I bet he would even call you retarded.
So, please, kill yourself right now. Don't waste precious energy so you can type your clever and retarded phrases when you can just kill yourself. Even though, nobody would give a fuck if you died right now.
This is the first warning.