42 of the Most Horrifically Insane Things You Shouldn’t Do to Yourself
WARNING: Many of these are absolutely mental (especially the last few)

Don’t drive with your eyes closed.
Don’t set fire to your feet. Or any other part of yourself.
Don’t run with scissors.
Don’t eat the yellow snow. Or the brown snow.
Don’t run out in front of fast-moving traffic.
Don’t try to wrestle angry stray dogs.
Don’t tie your shoes together when trying to escape a house fire.
Don’t try to use an icy pond as a trampoline.
Don’t put your hand in a blender.
Don’t stab yourself in the eye with a fork.
Don’t attempt to climb Mount Everest naked.
Don’t drink a whole bottle of wine for breakfast.
Don’t ride a unicycle on a freeway at night while wearing dark clothes.
Don’t attempt to fly to the Moon using a homemade rocket.
Don’t tell an angry person with a gun that their mother is a whore.
Don’t sneeze while preparing a sandwich for a mafia boss.
Don’t drive a truck while playing on a virtual reality console.
Don’t fly a helicopter while masturbating.
Don’t run into a psychiatric hospital screaming while dressed as a clown.
Don’t run around in front of the White House waving a fake gun (or a real one).
Don’t shout “I’VE GOT A BOMB” in an airport queue.
Don’t do a shit in the middle of a shopping mall.
Don’t hang around outside an elementary school in just your underwear.
Don’t fly a hang-glider towards a tornado.
Don’t go sky diving if the instructor you’re going to be strapped to is repeatedly screaming “WE’RE GOING TO DIE” before the plane has even taken off.
Don’t nail your penis to a table, set fire to the table, then handcuff your hands behind your back.
Don’t superglue your buttocks to an epileptic horse.
Don’t drink the piss of someone who’s got a severe bladder infection.
Don’t allow a screaming lunatic to take you for a flight in their malfunctioning biplane.
Don’t try to take a selfie while riding a bull that’s just had its tail set on fire and been punched in the balls.
Don’t ride a shopping trolley blindfolded down Filbert Street in San Francisco.
Don’t eat laxatives just before going for a long walk in the wilderness with your boss and his wife and also your fiance and their parents.
Don’t try to direct city traffic with your feet, especially if you’ve been blindfolded and set on fire.
Don’t continuously eat boiled eggs until something bad happens.
Don’t punch Dwayne “The Rock” Johnson in the balls, run away, but then inexplicably handcuff yourself to a railing.
Don’t try to juggle knives with your feet while blindfolded, especially if the room is on fire.
Don’t try to bash open a portal to another dimension using your head or your genitals.
Don’t set fire to your house, especially if you’ve been locked inside with a serial killer.
Don’t break into an air traffic control room and force the air traffic controllers at gunpoint to direct all planes to Disneyland.
Don’t try to convince your next-door neighbor to swap their full-sized normal house for your small garden shed that’s full of spiders, especially if your next-door neighbor hates spiders, has a violent temper, and has just murdered all your other neighbors.
Don’t get trapped in a bus that’s freewheeling down Filbert Street in San Francisco due to the driver having an epileptic seizure while an angry man with a gun is preventing you from trying to reach the breaks or steering wheel, especially if that bus has been set on fire.
Don’t try to live in a tiny dolls house that’s so small your foot pokes out of the chimney and your face is pressed up against the window, especially if that tiny dolls house is in the middle of a busy road and has been set on fire or is on top of a skyscraper on a windy day during an earthquake.
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