Originally posted by: kdp
A friend of mine recently committed suicide. He didn't leave a suicide note, so i can't post it, but i thought i would at least explain.
I feel partially responsible because I was his big brother in TKE. He was a fresh pledge, and we were in New Orleans for Mardi Gras. Our frat had rented this amazing townhouse; ten bedrooms, huge living room, wrap around balcony. The place was incredible, sorry I'll get to the point. We had a bunch of girls over, and one of them had passed out over the side of the balcony. I don't remember who started it, but this train got going and one by one we took turns screwing her from behind. By the time I got my turn she was gross, but it wasn't about the sex, you know? It was about the brothership, right? Anyway, the pledge didn't want to do it, so everyone started calling him pussy, and i got all up in his face and was like, "you queer, you got a problem with pussy?" etc. etc. I wish I hadn't done that now that he's gone, but anyway, he screwed her, and then my friend Chad wanted to see who we were screwing. We flipped her over and my lil brother started crying, and then later we found out that he was screwing his sister.
So he dropped out of school, and then I just found out that he put a plastic bag on his head in a motel room. I don't know if that's why he did it, but i guess it didn't help. I feel guilty because of what I said 🙁.
Thanks for reading guys.