Man I don't even watch YouTube couples no more, I just feel like everybody on the same wave either breaking up or getting pregnant and it's irritating to me 😭😭🤦🏿♂️ it's just not fun anymore 🤷🏾♂️
But I feel like I gotta do the suicide prevention talk so...suicide is serious and is the most joked about thing ever in my opinion. I honestly don't have too much to say on it rather than it's really not worth it. If you are suicidal or know someone who is, go talk to somebody who won't judge you or thinks you're mental because you're going through something you don't think you can get through and they don't understand.
Also, colleges are much more prominent about plagiarism than mental health and that's Lipton ☕️ but yk, this is just for entertainment purposes 🙂
Enjoy 💓
Episode #9: Suicide Prank On Boyfriend
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VANNI'S POV 💋
"Wassup, gang. I slick don't even have time for a full intro so imma just cut to the chase. As you can see by the title, I'm pranking Chris once again. It is the suicide prank and you're probably thinking I'm going too far with this one but I'd like to think of it as one upping him since he wanna play with emotions and shit. Fuck that nigga...I love you though."
"Anyway, so how I'm gonna pull this off is so easy, y'all. Like ok so we been arguing and fighting and all that stuff since that prank he did on me, or tried to do, last week. Just over petty shit like I don't feel like our relationship is stable and he claim I'm always tryna start shit and just trippin out and ain't no trust or whatever. Just dumb stuff. And it was all deadass until like a couple days ago we was really getting into it and he said some shit that made me mad and I was like I bet you'd fuckin love it if I was dead and he just laughed and walked away. He's been staying at his house since then and we haven't really talked all that much. But anyway since that day I've been planning this prank just to get his reaction, see how he really feel you know? And I'm most definitely going all out for it. My friend, Ava, is coming over in a few minutes to do some special effects makeup and help me set up."
Just then, the doorbell rang and I rushed to it to open it. "Hey, girl."I greeted, letting her in the house. "Hey, girl"she greeted back, sliding her shoes off. "Where you want me to go?"she asked, gripping the large pink bag that held all her makeup. "Uhhh, we can go upstairs." She nodded, making her way to my room and into the bathroom where the lighting was excellent.
I set the camera on the sink and grabbed a chair, setting it in front of it. She put her bag on the sink and started digging through it. "Alright, talk to me"she said, continuing to dig through her bag. "So I kinda had the idea of slitting my throat but then I was like shit, I don't want him to have a heart attack"I laughed along with her. "Hmm"she thought, looking around the bathroom. "Maybe we can do a simple slit wrist and sprinkle a few pills around you on the floor. Then a hint of Alka-Seltzer to give off that seizure effect. How does that sound?" "Amazing."I laughed at her description and she grinned, pulling out items she needed from her bag.
Half an hour later, the open wound to go on my wrist was complete. "All you need is some blood now."she told me, washing her hands. "That and I needa find pill bottles. Oh yea and I gotta text him this long ass essay basically saying I'm depressed because we're drifting apart and I feel like he doesn't love me anymore and if I can't be with him I'm not gonna be with anybody and some other crazy shit. And I gotta write a lil note just to be dramatic." "Girl, you are a different breed. I don't even think it matter what you cut, he gone have a heart attack either way with yo crazy ass."she shook her head, packing her things up. "I'll write the letter for you though." I laughed agreeing then going to set cameras up.
