As insane as this may sound (and feel free to flame me for how isnane this sounds), when I am in a mood, there is nothign more therapeutic to me than take a stroll down the street, and like Queen's song Stone cold crazy implies, killing people that I meet. ALthough not really of course, I would be typing this from jail regardless of how bad the law system is in this country. What I do is imagine it. Maybe this is a product of excessive videogaming or having a traumatic infancy or lack of oxygen during birth: whatever. I just thought it would be an interesting idea to see how you'd kill someone, to what crazy, inhuman, out of this world extremes would you go to in order to commit murder. I don't want you to do so, God forbid, but just imagine for a moment: you are in a room, with one other person of your choice. Anything in this room can be granted to you, as long as the purpose of so is the murder of the other person.
Feel free to elaborate as much as you want to.
Feel free to elaborate as much as you want to.