Walking into a busy intersection.
Sometimes while waiting for the crosswalk to give me the go, and i'm watching cars fly by, and big trucks hurdle passed me, I imagine myself just walking out into that busy street.
I'm NOT at all suicidal... I'm quite content with my life, so it's not like i'm depressed or something.
But I just imagine this sometimes, and I dont know why, maybe curiosity at what it would feel like? The first time the thought came to mind, I had to catch myself, because I did start to take a step. But really, it's odd to me, because I'm not suicidal or depressed.