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http://english.chosun.com/w21data/html/news/200701/200701230018.html

Reactions to the recent suicide of the singer U;Nee once again highlighted one of the more unsavory aspects of Korea?s Internet culture, which is dominated by so-called ?cyber warriors? who produce malicious comment professionally. "This is the first news that made me smile in a long time,? one comment read after the singer took her own life on Jan. 21, apparently after being depressed due to malicious online comment for some time. A batch of malicious messages were posted immediately to mock her death.

U'nee killed herself due to forum trolls, D:.

Ok, thats kinda sad and... .emo.

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U'nee.
 
She's too hot to kill herself over the trolls!

NOOOOOO

That is quite sad...the reason why people shouldn't give a shit about what internets says about you.

PS Die numbers you ****** whorecocksucking piece of shit.
 
Are you trying to make him kill himself or something?
 
Holy shit those guys are hardcore. Usually being a woman would get 'em to stfu.
 
God damnt...why couldn't they have made an ugly person kill themselves.
 
I'm sorry, I guess you didn't know, but I've suffered from clinical depression all my life. Plenty of people here know how much I like to party... what they don't know is that that's because when I'm not out having fun, I'm either on my computer staring blankly at a screen, or in my bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. Depression is the worst thing in the world. It's like someone took all the emptiness in space, crammed it into an object the size of a fist, and put it in the back of your gut. But hey, I guess if I kill myself, maybe I'll be doing the world a favor!

Asshole.
 
If someone gave me a shotgun, I'd be like a walking chunk of chlorine.
 
I'm sorry, I guess you didn't know, but I've suffered from clinical depression all my life. Plenty of people here know how much I like to party... what they don't know is that that's because when I'm not out having fun, I'm either on my computer staring blankly at a screen, or in my bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. Depression is the worst thing in the world. It's like someone took all the emptiness in space, crammed it into an object the size of a fist, and put it in the back of your gut. But hey, I guess if I kill myself, maybe I'll be doing the world a favor!

Asshole.
Hey guess what, that's been my life for the past...oh...6 or so years, minus the parties. I've chalked it up to teenage angst + being a loser. We all have problems, it's life. I just don't bitch about it, and I don't expect others to care.
 
I'M GONNA KILL YOU FOR SAYING THAT.


btw for anyone depressed, you just gotta find a good perspective on "The Universe" or "Everything". For example, I always double judge situations. One that uses my gut instinct, emotional, and logic. The second takes on the perspective of that we are atoms, that life is an illusion, and that everything is a reaction to another thing and therefor whatever happens can't happen any other way. Anytime I feel a little bit down, I always look at life in my second persperctive to put everything in it's place. I know my second perspective is right however I don't use it most of the time... oh well just how the atoms react.
 
Hey guess what, that's been my life for the past...oh...6 or so years, minus the parties. I've chalked it up to teenage angst + being a loser. We all have problems, it's life. I just don't bitch about it, and I don't expect others to care.

I don't see how anyone could call themselves a loser. It's all about careing too much what other people think imo.
 
Hey guess what, that's been my life for the past...oh...6 or so years, minus the parties. I've chalked it up to teenage angst + being a loser. We all have problems, it's life. I just don't bitch about it, and I don't expect others to care.

We clearly aren't on the same wavelength here. Teen angst is completely normal. But do you know why I broke down and saw a shrink for the first time? I was about to DIE. I realized that I'd run out of reasons to keep going, and if I didn't see someone fast, my house would be 1/4 less occupied.

Let me illustrate this a little better. At first, you come home and play videogames, read a book, go skateboarding, whack off, and go to bed. It sucks, but hey, that's life. But what happens when even the best things in life don't make you happy any more? You sleep. It starts out a tiny bit after school, and then gets worse, until you're going straight to bed as soon as you get home, with the curtains shut and the lights off. This is what I'm dealing with right now, and it's literally crippling.

Now, I don't expect you to go "aww" or say you're sorry, or some stupid shit like that. In fact, that'sthe reason almost nobody knows about this. I just want you to understand that depression isn't just some made-up disorder to describe teenage angst. So please, do your research before you knock some poor dead Korean chick.
 
Hey, dipshit, the only reason why I'M STILL ALIVE TODAY is because I would have disgraced my family if I killed myself. That's what kept me breathing for 2 years. After that I realized what a moronic, selfish, and weak act suicide really is. Every day I still wish a cement truck's brakes would fail and leave my truck a smoking wreck at an intersection, but no such luck so far. But I'm not going to go so far as to do the deed myself, that's just stupid.

Get over it.

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I don't see how anyone could call themselves a loser. It's all about careing too much what other people think imo.
You didn't know me during my early teenage years.
 
Hey, dipshit, the only reason why I'M STILL ALIVE TODAY is because I would have disgraced my family if I killed myself. That's what kept me breathing for 2 years. After that I realized what a moronic, selfish, and weak act suicide really is. Every day I still wish a cement truck's brakes would fail and leave my truck a smoking wreck at an intersection, but no such luck so far. But I'm not going to go so far as to do the deed myself, that's just stupid.

Get over it.

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You didn't know me during my early teenage years.

That about sums me up in a nutshell. Props!
 
JNightshade, find a perspective on life that fits. Finding a new perspective on life can change who you are and how you think....
 
Hey, dipshit, the only reason why I'M STILL ALIVE TODAY is because I would have disgraced my family if I killed myself. That's what kept me breathing for 2 years. After that I realized what a moronic, selfish, and weak act suicide really is. Every day I still wish a cement truck's brakes would fail and leave my truck a smoking wreck at an intersection, but no such luck so far. But I'm not going to go so far as to do the deed myself, that's just stupid.

Get over it.

Well, then, in that case, I'd recommend you see a shrink. And quit telling me to "get over it"- I'm fighting depression as best as I can, and I think Angry Lawyer'd be pretty pissed at you if you told him to "get over" schizophrenia. So kindly piss off.

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Originally Posted by Cole
JNightshade, find a perspective on life that fits. Finding a new perspective on life can change who you are and how you think....

I'm touched by the advice, but I'm afraid it's not that simple. I actually think quite similarly to the way you describe, and I've figured out what I want to do with myself: travel, and see the world. Basically, I've got a reason to go on. But having a new perspective is pretty much null and void when you've got a dopamine defficiency that takes the color out of everything. Still, thanks :)
 
Let me illustrate this a little better. At first, you come home and play videogames, read a book, go skateboarding, whack off, and go to bed. It sucks, but hey, that's life.

It's terrible isn't it?
 
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I think Angry Lawyer'd be pretty pissed at you if you told him to "get over" schizophrenia. So kindly piss off.
You realize that, if I'm depressed, then I am also telling myself to get over it as well?
And I am getting over it, without the help of a shrink, slowly but surely.
For me it has been all about building confidence, that I'm not the biggest ****up that's ever walked the face of this planet.

Sadly my parents never seemed to give a care, but whatever. I'm over that now too.
 
Serious cat is about the worst cat ever conjured.
 
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