Why?
I need a fucking excuse to cut myself tonight.
Fuck you all to hell.
I’m just going to fucking cut myself. Then have nightmares about cutting. Then get bitched at for cutting myself. Then for playing my music to loud. Then I can’t so dick about it cause you don’t fucking understand what it is like without going to the councilor now.
Basically.
My mother hacked my tumblr, found personal pictures, called parents, and turned into a giant she bitch. I’m never talking to her again. What she did was a giant invasion of my space, but she is making me stay off tumblr. Fucking cunt. I get a doctor though.
To Keep it Anonymous: It's not your fault.
I wrote a whole post about something my best friend is going through right now, but I didn’t ask for her permission to talk about it on here, so I’m not going to share her story. But she is going through a really tough time right now, and I don’t think anyone should have to go through anything…
suicide seems so perfect right now..
We’ll end the world! When All Hope is Gone!
— 9
Sorry for the suicide spam.
I don’t know why I am like this. It’s. It will all end soon. One way or another.
