A true story about the time I tried to back flip off of a stage landing on a steel chair. Whelp hit the chair with the back of my head and was unconscious for a while. I can't even remember after that. Don't even remember leaving latchkey or even getting back home. I threw up blood into my hands and was rushed to the hospital. Stayed at the hospital for a week but I can't remember much but glimpses of fading in and out. Death is not painful and it's weird too see pitch black moments.