I wanna get really drunk so my skin goes numb (is that weird, by the way? That it does that?) and cut my thighs up until they’re shredded, and then run a hot bath and take a knife to my arms and say goodbye.
But I’m not skinny enough yet… maybe someday, when I can die looking like a human being, and not a blob of fat.
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Skinny? I literally hate that word, I like stickmen only in paper.