- Cut off my entire arm and face
- Move
- Throw myself into the whole sun
- Excommunicate myself from every church and religion any ancestor of mine has ever joined
- Just shudder until I died
- Throw everything I own off of my back porch until my lower back exploded
- Kick myself to actual death
- Set all of my shoes on fire and move to whatever climate has the fewest bugs, maybe the desert, which I know still has some bugs but not bugs that fly I feel like
- Go to a movie theater and buy a ticket to see twelve movies in a row and refuse to leave between screenings
- just straight up The Cask of Amontillado myself
- Scream until I traveled through time to either before or after there are moths
- Sink from waking life into dreams
- No
- Reject everything about existence and just give it all back to the void and demand we start afresh
- Turn into a beautiful swan
- Squash it with something heavy then throw whatever I squashed it with away
- Scream until my throat exploded
- Remove all of my skin
- Turn into a boat and sail away
Mallory is an Editor of The Toast.
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