January 2012
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I have no friends I have no drugs I have no plans
I hate everything.
Why. Cant. I. Be. Dead?
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Ive wanted to cut so badly all day
I literally spent like 20 minutes at work today, resting my head in my hand and my elbow on the front counter, staring longingly at all of my bosses sewn scissors…
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might be buying some dog tonight
if so, it’ll be a fun weekend :D
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I feel bad:
Its like, I feel like I always make everything about me, about my problems.
I don’t do it on purpose but I just do.
But honestly, Its like, who cars if I cut or I want to die other people have problems too.
My friends have problems too and I’d never even know because no one tells me
They think i’m too wrapped up in myself
Or I’m too negative to help them.
But I want...
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I swear if my english teacher asks me or emails my mom one more time about how she’s concerned about me, i’m going to literally go off on her pretty much like this….
Dear ______,
Id really like it if you’d stop feigning concern over me, in all honesty you don’t even know anything about me, all you know is that i write mediocre papers and make poorly thought out...
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