At least I feel a little better now that I’ve smoked and watched myself bleed.
I wish I could drink. I don’t have access to any alcohol tho. Funny, I have weed but no alcohol. Oh, I also have a scalpel blade. My left thigh is in for a treat this weekend. I don’t see things looking up this week.
Feeling crappy while life is looking up is the worst feeling ever. I’m at that point actually. The problem is just me right now. I feel like shit when things around me aren’t that bad.
Hey Shep, drink for the both of us please. I’ll smoke for us both as well. And cut.
I never was one for the green. “Brown sugar” is more my thing, though I’ve worked away from it… I think. Heck, I’m bleeding too. Although it’s just due to the junk in my system fucking up my system.
Scalpels are… precise. Deadly yet delicate. Much like the suicidal person’s mindset, ja?
You have every right to feel crappy. Do ya thang girl — fuck what they lookin’ at. It does come down to us as individuals though.
I think I’ve drank enough for everyone here, but this last one is for you. *raises bottle in honour of Ylem31* But please, please, please don’t cut.
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Hoe gaan dit met jou?
But then I may have just offended you, I dunno.
I’ve been drinking whiskey like a mo’fucker all week long. Canadian Club — both the 75-proof mixed with Schweppes Dry Ginger Ale and the RTD. Ooh wee.
I’d absolutely love to die, Ylem. Things are looking up in my life, but I’m always going to be down.
Goed, dankie.
At least I feel a little better now that I’ve smoked and watched myself bleed.
I wish I could drink. I don’t have access to any alcohol tho. Funny, I have weed but no alcohol. Oh, I also have a scalpel blade. My left thigh is in for a treat this weekend. I don’t see things looking up this week.
Feeling crappy while life is looking up is the worst feeling ever. I’m at that point actually. The problem is just me right now. I feel like shit when things around me aren’t that bad.
Hey Shep, drink for the both of us please. I’ll smoke for us both as well. And cut.
Uitstaande!
I never was one for the green. “Brown sugar” is more my thing, though I’ve worked away from it… I think. Heck, I’m bleeding too. Although it’s just due to the junk in my system fucking up my system.
Scalpels are… precise. Deadly yet delicate. Much like the suicidal person’s mindset, ja?
You have every right to feel crappy. Do ya thang girl — fuck what they lookin’ at. It does come down to us as individuals though.
I think I’ve drank enough for everyone here, but this last one is for you. *raises bottle in honour of Ylem31* But please, please, please don’t cut.
Please.
Enjoy that drink in my honour, Shep. Just rolled up a joint in your honour.
It’s a rather gloomy and rainy day today. Perfect. Just my kind of day. Matches my mood.
I’m watching Hangover for the fiftieth time. Perfect mask for the giggling phase I’m going through right now.
My scalpel is calling my name. I don’t think I can ignore it.
Right here with you Yelm
King… Nice to know you’re still here. Sucks that we’re both still in pain.
Weed helps me as well I don’t see why people preech that its bad just cause it’s illegal here
Best stress reliever I’ve encountered yet. Can’t seem to ditch the cutting though.