If I were ever to decide that I'd lived too long, and was bailing out of the prime material plane, I'd do it in some definitive fashion, like a giving a blowjob to a shotgun or creative use of high explosives or something. I don't have the exact method planned out or anything, but quick and above all, THOROUGH would be my main considerations, with a spectacular result and comedic value also in the running. As vague as I may be on methodology, I am quite sure that I'd want to leave this CD
playing on loop in the background. This is a suicide soundtrack if ever there was one.