ex:

"Eh, I'm gonna kill myself soon. Money really won't matter then. Why not go out eating and drinking whatever I want and buying whatever games I want?"

*2 months later, post-attempt*

"Man I'm glad I got the help I needed... I really didn't want that for myself. I'm glad it only lasted two months. Oh wait... I owe $10k for this psych ward stay I didn't ask for? I'm $20k in debt? It didn't seem like I spent that much.. hold up, I have a DUI? I'm losing my house? My fiancee left me? I'm broke? How did this happen so fast"-

*bullet*

This is how it works, folks. This life isn't forgiving. You fuck up or "think you don't care" once and it's a life sentence of debt, depression, and lost opportunities for you.

I can't wait to end my life.