I would attempt to find something to lose or die trying.

The paradox of life.

Wander into the woods and never return, probably.

Chase poontang all day every day. Not even joking, I know myself.

I mean, a lot of “chasing” would be working out, eating healthy, and earning money, but I know why I’d do those things.

Steal. Especially from corporations and the rich.

I would go on a quest to kill Hatred CEO.

I have nothing to loose right now but I also having nothing of anything. So it’s kinda hard to “go out” when you got nothing to do it with. Although I’m not afraid of dying. I’m afraid I’ll survive it. Amerikkka doesn’t treat disabled people with any respect but they will keep you alive as long as possible though without anything to make your life worth it. So. Idk. Just die eventually?

Chase powder and try to snowboard year round until I physically can’t. I’d love to have a highlight video of riding spines in Alaska. Really, if I could have the skills and the means to be able to compete on the natural selection tour, even if I didn’t compete, just be good enough to do so, that would be heaven.

Nothing I can say in public

So, I reckon just throw the biggest party I’ve ever thrown and hire a bouncer that turns everyone away by saying “sorry, you aren’t cool enough” to everyone, including invited guests.

Probably steal an instrument and start busking. See if I can work myself towards a tent and a dog.

I don’t have any musical talent but with absolutely no job or prior commitments, and my desire to eat soon, I think I’d get quite good quite fast.

Having nothing to lose means you’ve lost your health. I can assure you you won’t be up for anything at that point. Ask me how I know

Run. Run as far as I can and never stop.

We all know, right? Nobody needs to say it?

Try to kill some up-and-coming Hitler.

Or Basejumping.