The thing about driving my car into something to kill myself is that it would have to be a pretty big smash, and there's no guarantee I wouldn't just end up paraplegic.
The thing about stepping in front of a train is that it fucks up the rail network for the next couple of hours.
The thing about cutting my wrists is that there's lot of blood. Maybe if I did it over the toilet?
Yes, I'm being morbid. But it's contemplate my own death, or contemplate someone else's, and at least contemplating someone else's isn't likely to get me arrested for premeditation if I snap.
The thing about stepping in front of a train is that it fucks up the rail network for the next couple of hours.
The thing about cutting my wrists is that there's lot of blood. Maybe if I did it over the toilet?
Yes, I'm being morbid. But it's contemplate my own death, or contemplate someone else's, and at least contemplating someone else's isn't likely to get me arrested for premeditation if I snap.