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we called each other 'drug buddies'

as we planned the things we would do

the way we'd make the money

the job im gonna get

and the guy at cvs

eyeing the dust off

as we walk out laughing

bad taste in my mouth

popping brain cells

so high i couldve flown away

hit after hit

i smiled and looked around

sitting in broad daylight

screaming

outside

ironic what i can get away with

coke and E and LSD

we're kids

our friends try to hold us back

we ignore them

and stick with the kids we can trust

half my heart

got my mind

always been in our head to go further

we all lied the "only bud" promise

but im a good liar when im trying to convince me

im still happy

cant drag me down

even with puke in my mouth

im smiling

im living wut i need

im puking up cake and soup

exercise and days without sleep

this is my childhood

and im living my life.

your morals dont cover me

i could care less whos gonna "kill me"

for my choices

its not like anythings changed

i just told a lie

:]

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we called each other 'drug buddies'

as we planned the things we would do

the way we'd make the money

the job im gonna get

and the guy at cvs

eyeing the dust off

as we walk out laughing

bad taste in my mouth

popping brain cells

so high i couldve flown away

hit after hit

i smiled and looked around

sitting in broad daylight

screaming

outside

ironic what i can get away with

coke and E and LSD

we're kids

our friends try to hold us back

we ignore them

and stick with the kids we can trust

half my heart

got my mind

always been in our head to go further

we all lied the "only bud" promise

but im a good liar when im trying to convince me

im still happy

cant drag me down

even with puke in my mouth

im smiling

im living wut i need

im puking up cake and soup

exercise and days without sleep

this is my childhood

and im living my life.

your morals dont cover me

i could care less whos gonna "kill me"

for my choices

its not like anythings changed

i just told a lie

:]

...

*hugs you*

*realizes hugging might be getting old but i havent had one in forever so im giving them to everyone*

*hugs everyone on HD, all 5555 members(ok exagerated)*

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you guys are crazy.

 

and just for the record... the only drug there is weed.. :)

*wishes hugs could convey happy thoughts and not just warmth*

*wishes the happy thoughts would come to ME*

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you guys are crazy.

 

and just for the record... the only drug there is weed.. :)

*wishes hugs could convey happy thoughts and not just warmth*

*wishes the happy thoughts would come to ME*

*always thinks happy thoughts and gives hammie cyber hugs to Topazia*

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you guys are crazy.

 

and just for the record... the only drug there is weed.. :)

i swear its like the fcc is everywhere.

i'm gonna feel stupid when you tell me but...

fcc? define?

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you guys are crazy.

 

and just for the record... the only drug there is weed.. :)

i swear its like the fcc is everywhere.

i'm gonna feel stupid when you tell me but...

fcc? define?

Directly referring to the Federal Communications Commission. (Censoring)

Indirectly referring to me. (Censoring in the form of moderating)

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you guys are crazy.

 

and just for the record... the only drug there is weed.. :)

i swear its like the fcc is everywhere.

i'm gonna feel stupid when you tell me but...

fcc? define?

Directly referring to the Federal Communications Commission. (Censoring)

Indirectly referring to me. (Censoring in the form of moderating)

Ah. Gotcha.

 

Now I feel sheltered again!

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you guys are crazy.

 

and just for the record... the only drug there is weed.. :)

i swear its like the fcc is everywhere.

i'm gonna feel stupid when you tell me but...

fcc? define?

Directly referring to the Federal Communications Commission. (Censoring)

Indirectly referring to me. (Censoring in the form of moderating)

Ah. Gotcha.

 

Now I feel sheltered again!

Don't. This is for anyone young who might be reading.

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you guys are crazy.

 

and just for the record... the only drug there is weed.. :)

i swear its like the fcc is everywhere.

i'm gonna feel stupid when you tell me but...

fcc? define?

Directly referring to the Federal Communications Commission. (Censoring)

Indirectly referring to me. (Censoring in the form of moderating)

Ah. Gotcha.

 

Now I feel sheltered again!

Don't. This is for anyone young who might be reading.

I AM young, in my knowledge of the world.

It drives me crazy.

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you guys are crazy.

 

and just for the record... the only drug there is weed.. :)

i swear its like the fcc is everywhere.

i'm gonna feel stupid when you tell me but...

fcc? define?

Directly referring to the Federal Communications Commission. (Censoring)

Indirectly referring to me. (Censoring in the form of moderating)

Ah. Gotcha.

 

Now I feel sheltered again!

Don't. This is for anyone young who might be reading.

I AM young, in my knowledge of the world.

It drives me crazy.

Don't let it drive you crazy. You can not possibly know everything, even if you were 1000!!! LOL

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you guys are crazy.

 

and just for the record... the only drug there is weed.. :)

i swear its like the fcc is everywhere.

i'm gonna feel stupid when you tell me but...

fcc? define?

Directly referring to the Federal Communications Commission. (Censoring)

Indirectly referring to me. (Censoring in the form of moderating)

Ah. Gotcha.

 

Now I feel sheltered again!

Don't. This is for anyone young who might be reading.

thank you for all your care in protecting everyone here. i'm actually a little surprized that you allow references to drugs at all.

 

to Topazia: i know what you mean! so many times i am surprized of my lack of knowledge, not the smart kind, the life kind.

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you guys are crazy.

 

and just for the record... the only drug there is weed.. :)

i swear its like the fcc is everywhere.

i'm gonna feel stupid when you tell me but...

fcc? define?

Directly referring to the Federal Communications Commission. (Censoring)

Indirectly referring to me. (Censoring in the form of moderating)

Ah. Gotcha.

 

Now I feel sheltered again!

Don't. This is for anyone young who might be reading.

thank you for all your care in protecting everyone here. i'm actually a little surprized that you allow references to drugs at all.

 

to Topazia: i know what you mean! so many times i am surprized of my lack of knowledge, not the smart kind, the life kind.

I probably should not have, but I thought about it over and over and sometimes still think about whether or not this was the correct decision.

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I probably should not have, but I thought about it over and over and sometimes still think about whether or not this was the correct decision.

 

i guess i could accept that cenorship, if thats wut you gotta do. its not right, but i get it.

so today in amnesty int. we watched this movie about women and sweatshops in mexico.. id be lied if i said i wasnt touched

it contributed to my outbrusts and bad mood today

i HATE the way i live

im selfish and slob

and i cant wait straight or look nice

this isnt who i wanna be

and im TRYING to change

and i keep stressing out and crying.

why does somthing so simple have me so caught up?

grrr im so frustrated! :(:(

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I probably should not have, but I thought about it over and over and sometimes still think about whether or not this was the correct decision.

 

i guess i could accept that cenorship, if thats wut you gotta do. its not right, but i get it.

so today in amnesty int. we watched this movie about women and sweatshops in mexico.. id be lied if i said i wasnt touched

it contributed to my outbrusts and bad mood today

i HATE the way i live

im selfish and slob

and i cant wait straight or look nice

this isnt who i wanna be

and im TRYING to change

and i keep stressing out and crying.

why does somthing so simple have me so caught up?

grrr im so frustrated! :(:(

Can you talk to your mother so she understands what you are going through?

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I probably should not have, but I thought about it over and over and sometimes still think about whether or not this was the correct decision.

 

i guess i could accept that cenorship, if thats wut you gotta do. its not right, but i get it.

so today in amnesty int. we watched this movie about women and sweatshops in mexico.. id be lied if i said i wasnt touched

it contributed to my outbrusts and bad mood today

i HATE the way i live

im selfish and slob

and i cant wait straight or look nice

this isnt who i wanna be

and im TRYING to change

and i keep stressing out and crying.

why does somthing so simple have me so caught up?

grrr im so frustrated! :(:(

Can you talk to your mother so she understands what you are going through?

i did.

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I probably should not have, but I thought about it over and over and sometimes still think about whether or not this was the correct decision.

 

i guess i could accept that cenorship, if thats wut you gotta do. its not right, but i get it.

so today in amnesty int. we watched this movie about women and sweatshops in mexico.. id be lied if i said i wasnt touched

it contributed to my outbrusts and bad mood today

i HATE the way i live

im selfish and slob

and i cant wait straight or look nice

this isnt who i wanna be

and im TRYING to change

and i keep stressing out and crying.

why does somthing so simple have me so caught up?

grrr im so frustrated! :(:(

Can you talk to your mother so she understands what you are going through?

i did.

The real question is...did your mother listen or simply hear you and does she understand? :huh:

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I probably should not have, but I thought about it over and over and sometimes still think about whether or not this was the correct decision.

 

i guess i could accept that cenorship, if thats wut you gotta do. its not right, but i get it.

so today in amnesty int. we watched this movie about women and sweatshops in mexico.. id be lied if i said i wasnt touched

it contributed to my outbrusts and bad mood today

i HATE the way i live

im selfish and slob

and i cant wait straight or look nice

this isnt who i wanna be

and im TRYING to change

and i keep stressing out and crying.

why does somthing so simple have me so caught up?

grrr im so frustrated! :(:(

Can you talk to your mother so she understands what you are going through?

i did.

The real question is...did your mother listen or simply hear you and does she understand? :huh:

 

she didnt understand.

and i cant make her.

and i dont need to hurt her anymore then my brother already does.

how do you explain to your mother that you HATE her for creating you out of love?

and hate the fact that it happened.

i need to learn how to deal with things myself.

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I probably should not have, but I thought about it over and over and sometimes still think about whether or not this was the correct decision.

 

i guess i could accept that cenorship, if thats wut you gotta do. its not right, but i get it.

so today in amnesty int. we watched this movie about women and sweatshops in mexico.. id be lied if i said i wasnt touched

it contributed to my outbrusts and bad mood today

i HATE the way i live

im selfish and slob

and i cant wait straight or look nice

this isnt who i wanna be

and im TRYING to change

and i keep stressing out and crying.

why does somthing so simple have me so caught up?

grrr im so frustrated! :(:(

Can you talk to your mother so she understands what you are going through?

i did.

The real question is...did your mother listen or simply hear you and does she understand? :huh:

 

she didnt understand.

and i cant make her.

and i dont need to hurt her anymore then my brother already does.

how do you explain to your mother that you HATE her for creating you out of love?

and hate the fact that it happened.

i need to learn how to deal with things myself.

I'm sorry she didn't understand. It is sad that you are unable to open her eyes.

 

This is not about learning to deal with things yourself, perhaps you could find someone to talk to.

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I probably should not have, but I thought about it over and over and sometimes still think about whether or not this was the correct decision.

 

i guess i could accept that cenorship, if thats wut you gotta do. its not right, but i get it.

so today in amnesty int. we watched this movie about women and sweatshops in mexico.. id be lied if i said i wasnt touched

it contributed to my outbrusts and bad mood today

i HATE the way i live

im selfish and slob

and i cant wait straight or look nice

this isnt who i wanna be

and im TRYING to change

and i keep stressing out and crying.

why does somthing so simple have me so caught up?

grrr im so frustrated! :(:(

Can you talk to your mother so she understands what you are going through?

i did.

The real question is...did your mother listen or simply hear you and does she understand? :huh:

 

she didnt understand.

and i cant make her.

and i dont need to hurt her anymore then my brother already does.

how do you explain to your mother that you HATE her for creating you out of love?

and hate the fact that it happened.

i need to learn how to deal with things myself.

I'm sorry she didn't understand. It is sad that you are unable to open her eyes.

 

This is not about learning to deal with things yourself, perhaps you could find someone to talk to.

 

yea, well, i didnt expect to.

 

no, thats weak and has only gotta me into trouble in the past. they say thats the "right" thing to do, but its a total lie.

id rather go back to cutting then be entirely codependent

plus im lying to half my friends at the moment. they wouldnt understand.

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I probably should not have, but I thought about it over and over and sometimes still think about whether or not this was the correct decision.

 

i guess i could accept that cenorship, if thats wut you gotta do. its not right, but i get it.

so today in amnesty int. we watched this movie about women and sweatshops in mexico.. id be lied if i said i wasnt touched

it contributed to my outbrusts and bad mood today

i HATE the way i live

im selfish and slob

and i cant wait straight or look nice

this isnt who i wanna be

and im TRYING to change

and i keep stressing out and crying.

why does somthing so simple have me so caught up?

grrr im so frustrated! :(:(

Can you talk to your mother so she understands what you are going through?

i did.

The real question is...did your mother listen or simply hear you and does she understand? :huh:

 

she didnt understand.

and i cant make her.

and i dont need to hurt her anymore then my brother already does.

how do you explain to your mother that you HATE her for creating you out of love?

and hate the fact that it happened.

i need to learn how to deal with things myself.

I'm sorry she didn't understand. It is sad that you are unable to open her eyes.

 

This is not about learning to deal with things yourself, perhaps you could find someone to talk to.

 

yea, well, i didnt expect to.

 

no, thats weak and has only gotta me into trouble in the past. they say thats the "right" thing to do, but its a total lie.

id rather go back to cutting then be entirely codependent

plus im lying to half my friends at the moment. they wouldnt understand.

Let me understand, you do not want to hurt your mother by telling her the truth about how you feel, but you do not think she would have any hurt if the one time you cut yourself you bled to death? :huh:

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I probably should not have, but I thought about it over and over and sometimes still think about whether or not this was the correct decision.

 

i guess i could accept that cenorship, if thats wut you gotta do. its not right, but i get it.

so today in amnesty int. we watched this movie about women and sweatshops in mexico.. id be lied if i said i wasnt touched

it contributed to my outbrusts and bad mood today

i HATE the way i live

im selfish and slob

and i cant wait straight or look nice

this isnt who i wanna be

and im TRYING to change

and i keep stressing out and crying.

why does somthing so simple have me so caught up?

grrr im so frustrated! :(:(

Can you talk to your mother so she understands what you are going through?

i did.

The real question is...did your mother listen or simply hear you and does she understand? :huh:

 

she didnt understand.

and i cant make her.

and i dont need to hurt her anymore then my brother already does.

how do you explain to your mother that you HATE her for creating you out of love?

and hate the fact that it happened.

i need to learn how to deal with things myself.

I'm sorry she didn't understand. It is sad that you are unable to open her eyes.

 

This is not about learning to deal with things yourself, perhaps you could find someone to talk to.

 

yea, well, i didnt expect to.

 

no, thats weak and has only gotta me into trouble in the past. they say thats the "right" thing to do, but its a total lie.

id rather go back to cutting then be entirely codependent

plus im lying to half my friends at the moment. they wouldnt understand.

Let me understand, you do not want to hurt your mother by telling her the truth about how you feel, but you do not think she would have any hurt if the one time you cut yourself you bled to death? :huh:

 

thats foolish.

i hate when people tell me thats gonna happen.

when you become a cutter, then you can judge me.

 

anyway, i tried to talk to her

and i was crying

and she was like 'get over it.. blah blah blah'

which made it worse

 

in my heart i feel my depression grow

it takes so much more to make me happy now

its almost like im beyond dead..

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I probably should not have, but I thought about it over and over and sometimes still think about whether or not this was the correct decision.

 

i guess i could accept that cenorship, if thats wut you gotta do. its not right, but i get it.

so today in amnesty int. we watched this movie about women and sweatshops in mexico.. id be lied if i said i wasnt touched

it contributed to my outbrusts and bad mood today

i HATE the way i live

im selfish and slob

and i cant wait straight or look nice

this isnt who i wanna be

and im TRYING to change

and i keep stressing out and crying.

why does somthing so simple have me so caught up?

grrr im so frustrated! :(:(

Can you talk to your mother so she understands what you are going through?

i did.

The real question is...did your mother listen or simply hear you and does she understand? :huh:

 

she didnt understand.

and i cant make her.

and i dont need to hurt her anymore then my brother already does.

how do you explain to your mother that you HATE her for creating you out of love?

and hate the fact that it happened.

i need to learn how to deal with things myself.

I'm sorry she didn't understand. It is sad that you are unable to open her eyes.

 

This is not about learning to deal with things yourself, perhaps you could find someone to talk to.

 

yea, well, i didnt expect to.

 

no, thats weak and has only gotta me into trouble in the past. they say thats the "right" thing to do, but its a total lie.

id rather go back to cutting then be entirely codependent

plus im lying to half my friends at the moment. they wouldnt understand.

Let me understand, you do not want to hurt your mother by telling her the truth about how you feel, but you do not think she would have any hurt if the one time you cut yourself you bled to death? :huh:

 

thats foolish.

i hate when people tell me thats gonna happen.

when you become a cutter, then you can judge me.

 

anyway, i tried to talk to her

and i was crying

and she was like 'get over it.. blah blah blah'

which made it worse

 

in my heart i feel my depression grow

it takes so much more to make me happy now

its almost like im beyond dead..

I am not judging you.

 

It hurts me to hear that your mother would just tell you to get over it... etc.

She was not listening. I am totally sure her response would make me depressed.

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I probably should not have, but I thought about it over and over and sometimes still think about whether or not this was the correct decision.

 

i guess i could accept that cenorship, if thats wut you gotta do. its not right, but i get it.

so today in amnesty int. we watched this movie about women and sweatshops in mexico.. id be lied if i said i wasnt touched

it contributed to my outbrusts and bad mood today

i HATE the way i live

im selfish and slob

and i cant wait straight or look nice

this isnt who i wanna be

and im TRYING to change

and i keep stressing out and crying.

why does somthing so simple have me so caught up?

grrr im so frustrated! :(:(

Can you talk to your mother so she understands what you are going through?

i did.

The real question is...did your mother listen or simply hear you and does she understand? :huh:

 

she didnt understand.

and i cant make her.

and i dont need to hurt her anymore then my brother already does.

how do you explain to your mother that you HATE her for creating you out of love?

and hate the fact that it happened.

i need to learn how to deal with things myself.

I'm sorry she didn't understand. It is sad that you are unable to open her eyes.

 

This is not about learning to deal with things yourself, perhaps you could find someone to talk to.

 

yea, well, i didnt expect to.

 

no, thats weak and has only gotta me into trouble in the past. they say thats the "right" thing to do, but its a total lie.

id rather go back to cutting then be entirely codependent

plus im lying to half my friends at the moment. they wouldnt understand.

Let me understand, you do not want to hurt your mother by telling her the truth about how you feel, but you do not think she would have any hurt if the one time you cut yourself you bled to death? :huh:

 

thats foolish.

i hate when people tell me thats gonna happen.

when you become a cutter, then you can judge me.

 

anyway, i tried to talk to her

and i was crying

and she was like 'get over it.. blah blah blah'

which made it worse

 

in my heart i feel my depression grow

it takes so much more to make me happy now

its almost like im beyond dead..

I am not judging you.

 

It hurts me to hear that your mother would just tell you to get over it... etc.

She was not listening. I am totally sure her response would make me depressed.

 

 

sometimes i feel like im okay

but then the smallest thing

like my brother does somthing and im in tears

im weak

i cant be weak anymore

i need to be stronger

i dont know how

..

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thats foolish.

i hate when people tell me thats gonna happen.

when you become a cutter, then you can judge me.

 

anyway, i tried to talk to her

and i was crying

and she was like 'get over it.. blah blah blah'

which made it worse

 

in my heart i feel my depression grow

it takes so much more to make me happy now

its almost like im beyond dead..

when you become a cutter, then you can judge me

I've thought about it. I've been so depresed I fantasized about how it would feel.

I've dreamt about it so vividly I've wondered when I woke up why my wrists aren't bleeding or why my thighs don't hurt. I've woken up with a hangover from the detailed, graphic nature of my nightmares. i've dreamed of things that would drive anyone to death.

I've never cut, but I still know what it feels like.

Horatio's right, holding that in mind.

 

she was like 'get over it.. blah blah blah' Oh, she was not. Moms don't do that, Lauren. Only if what you were saying was a matter that could suffer such floccinaucinihilipilification (the act of estimating as worthless), would that be appropraite, like if some girl called you short.

*laughs, as I'm 5'2*

 

its almost like im beyond dead

Wow, you and I have a lot in common with each other in our head.

I wrote a poem about that once, but it has the H word in it and it's a key rhyming word... So I can't share it here, lest Horatio sees it (which the pilot hamster always does, and I'm grateful for the devotion)

 

*hugs you just because*

*gives you a superKUDOS*

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thats foolish.

i hate when people tell me thats gonna happen.

when you become a cutter, then you can judge me.

 

anyway, i tried to talk to her

and i was crying

and she was like 'get over it.. blah blah blah'

which made it worse

 

in my heart i feel my depression grow

it takes so much more to make me happy now

its almost like im beyond dead..

when you become a cutter, then you can judge me

I've thought about it. I've been so depresed I fantasized about how it would feel.

I've dreamt about it so vividly I've wondered when I woke up why my wrists aren't bleeding or why my thighs don't hurt. I've woken up with a hangover from the detailed, graphic nature of my nightmares. i've dreamed of things that would drive anyone to death.

I've never cut, but I still know what it feels like.

Horatio's right, holding that in mind.

yea man but like i know whut my limits are

about cutting ya kno?

ive been a cutting for a while

but i havnt since like april

ive burned but nothnig major

im just like.. wow man i can stop cutting

cuz i was hurting everyone

so i got over it

handled it my own way

and now ive got wut ive want

and they have wuyt they want

 

she was like 'get over it.. blah blah blah' Oh, she was not. Moms don't do that, Lauren. Only if what you were saying was a matter that could suffer such floccinaucinihilipilification (the act of estimating as worthless), would that be appropraite, like if some girl called you short.

*laughs, as I'm 5'2*

woah, um, yea she did say that. like not coldy byt it was low. i was like ow and i cried

on the way to the store,.

 

its almost like im beyond dead

Wow, you and I have a lot in common with each other in our head.

I wrote a poem about that once, but it has the H word in it and it's a key rhyming word... So I can't share it here, lest Horatio sees it (which the pilot hamster always does, and I'm grateful for the devotion)

yea, right now i feel the exact opposite

its like ive died and gone to heaven

as its sweet

and its been 7 hours.

and im still good

7 hours

some green

mixed

runing around

omg

sdjka

 

*hugs you just because*

*gives you a superKUDOS*

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thats foolish.

i hate when people tell me thats gonna happen.

when you become a cutter, then you can judge me.

 

anyway, i tried to talk to her

and i was crying

and she was like 'get over it.. blah blah blah'

which made it worse

 

in my heart i feel my depression grow

it takes so much more to make me happy now

its almost like im beyond dead..

when you become a cutter, then you can judge me

I've thought about it. I've been so depresed I fantasized about how it would feel.

I've dreamt about it so vividly I've wondered when I woke up why my wrists aren't bleeding or why my thighs don't hurt. I've woken up with a hangover from the detailed, graphic nature of my nightmares. i've dreamed of things that would drive anyone to death.

I've never cut, but I still know what it feels like.

Horatio's right, holding that in mind.

yea man but like i know whut my limits are

about cutting ya kno?

ive been a cutting for a while

but i havnt since like april

ive burned but nothnig major

im just like.. wow man i can stop cutting

cuz i was hurting everyone

so i got over it

handled it my own way

and now ive got wut ive want

and they have wuyt they want

but do they?

she was like 'get over it.. blah blah blah' Oh, she was not. Moms don't do that, Lauren. Only if what you were saying was a matter that could suffer such floccinaucinihilipilification (the act of estimating as worthless), would that be appropraite, like if some girl called you short.

*laughs, as I'm 5'2*

woah, um, yea she did say that. like not coldy byt it was low. i was like ow and i cried

on the way to the store,.

well that was cold of her. if it hurt you you should say something to her. otherwise she'll never know, and she'll jus tdo it again.

its almost like im beyond dead

Wow, you and I have a lot in common with each other in our head.

I wrote a poem about that once, but it has the H word in it and it's a key rhyming word... So I can't share it here, lest Horatio sees it (which the pilot hamster always does, and I'm grateful for the devotion)

yea, right now i feel the exact opposite

its like ive died and gone to heaven

as its sweet

and its been 7 hours.

and im still good

7 hours

some green

mixed

runing around

omg

sdjka

that's because your'e high, Lauren. Be it on drugs or adrenaline, you were high when you wrote this. You know that. If you're that moody, maybe you're bipolar, like someone I once knew.

*hugs you just because*

*gives you a superKUDOS*

by the way, horatio, you are welcome for those kind words.

:)

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thats foolish.

i hate when people tell me thats gonna happen.

when you become a cutter, then you can judge me.

 

anyway, i tried to talk to her

and i was crying

and she was like 'get over it.. blah blah blah'

which made it worse

 

in my heart i feel my depression grow

it takes so much more to make me happy now

its almost like im beyond dead..

when you become a cutter, then you can judge me

I've thought about it. I've been so depresed I fantasized about how it would feel.

I've dreamt about it so vividly I've wondered when I woke up why my wrists aren't bleeding or why my thighs don't hurt. I've woken up with a hangover from the detailed, graphic nature of my nightmares. i've dreamed of things that would drive anyone to death.

I've never cut, but I still know what it feels like.

Horatio's right, holding that in mind.

yea man but like i know whut my limits are

about cutting ya kno?

ive been a cutting for a while

but i havnt since like april

ive burned but nothnig major

im just like.. wow man i can stop cutting

cuz i was hurting everyone

so i got over it

handled it my own way

and now ive got wut ive want

and they have wuyt they want

but do they?

indeed they do

 

 

 

she was like 'get over it.. blah blah blah' Oh, she was not. Moms don't do that, Lauren. Only if what you were saying was a matter that could suffer such floccinaucinihilipilification (the act of estimating as worthless), would that be appropraite, like if some girl called you short.

*laughs, as I'm 5'2*

woah, um, yea she did say that. like not coldy byt it was low. i was like ow and i cried

on the way to the store,.

well that was cold of her. if it hurt you you should say something to her. otherwise she'll never know, and she'll jus tdo it again.

eh, its wutever now.

 

 

 

its almost like im beyond dead

Wow, you and I have a lot in common with each other in our head.

I wrote a poem about that once, but it has the H word in it and it's a key rhyming word... So I can't share it here, lest Horatio sees it (which the pilot hamster always does, and I'm grateful for the devotion)

yea, right now i feel the exact opposite

its like ive died and gone to heaven

as its sweet

and its been 7 hours.

and im still good

7 hours

some green

mixed

runing around

omg

sdjka

\that's because your'e high, Lauren. Be it on drugs or adrenaline, you were high when you wrote this. You know that. If you're that moody, maybe you're bipolar, like someone I once knew.

*hugs you just because*

*gives you a superKUDOS*

i absolutely HATE being sober

theres so many different things to change myself with

its like.. pick your poison

and blah blah blah, thats wrong

help this

that blah blah blah

since im gonna be helping my cousin today my poison is somthing safe.. mood stabalizers.

by the way, horatio, you are welcome for those kind words.

:)

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when you become a cutter, then you can judge me

I've thought about it. I've been so depresed I fantasized about how it would feel.

I've dreamt about it so vividly I've wondered when I woke up why my wrists aren't bleeding or why my thighs don't hurt. I've woken up with a hangover from the detailed, graphic nature of my nightmares. i've dreamed of things that would drive anyone to death.

I've never cut, but I still know what it feels like.

Horatio's right, holding that in mind.

yea man but like i know whut my limits are

about cutting ya kno?

ive been a cutting for a while

but i havnt since like april

ive burned but nothnig major

im just like.. wow man i can stop cutting

cuz i was hurting everyone

so i got over it

handled it my own way

and now ive got wut ive want

and they have wuyt they want

but do they?

indeed they do

really? they want a girl who can handle life without something in her blood

 

 

she was like 'get over it.. blah blah blah' Oh, she was not. Moms don't do that, Lauren. Only if what you were saying was a matter that could suffer such floccinaucinihilipilification (the act of estimating as worthless), would that be appropraite, like if some girl called you short.

*laughs, as I'm 5'2*

woah, um, yea she did say that. like not coldy byt it was low. i was like ow and i cried

on the way to the store,.

well that was cold of her. if it hurt you you should say something to her. otherwise she'll never know, and she'll jus tdo it again.

eh, its wutever now.

Oh, ok

 

 

its almost like im beyond dead

Wow, you and I have a lot in common with each other in our head.

I wrote a poem about that once, but it has the H word in it and it's a key rhyming word... So I can't share it here, lest Horatio sees it (which the pilot hamster always does, and I'm grateful for the devotion)

yea, right now i feel the exact opposite

its like ive died and gone to heaven

as its sweet

and its been 7 hours.

and im still good

7 hours

some green

mixed

runing around

omg

sdjka

\that's because your'e high, Lauren. Be it on drugs or adrenaline, you were high when you wrote this. You know that. If you're that moody, maybe you're bipolar, like someone I once knew.

*hugs you just because*

*gives you a superKUDOS*

i absolutely HATE being sober

theres so many different things to change myself with

its like.. pick your poison

and blah blah blah, thats wrong

help this

that blah blah blah

since im gonna be helping my cousin today my poison is somthing safe.. mood stabalizers.

Oh, Lauren...*sigh*

by the way, horatio, you are welcome for those kind words.

:)

*hugs you for the sake of it*

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when you become a cutter, then you can judge me

I've thought about it. I've been so depresed I fantasized about how it would feel.

I've dreamt about it so vividly I've wondered when I woke up why my wrists aren't bleeding or why my thighs don't hurt. I've woken up with a hangover from the detailed, graphic nature of my nightmares. i've dreamed of things that would drive anyone to death.

I've never cut, but I still know what it feels like.

Horatio's right, holding that in mind.

yea man but like i know whut my limits are

about cutting ya kno?

ive been a cutting for a while

but i havnt since like april

ive burned but nothnig major

im just like.. wow man i can stop cutting

cuz i was hurting everyone

so i got over it

handled it my own way

and now ive got wut ive want

and they have wuyt they want

but do they?

indeed they do

really? they want a girl who can handle life without something in her blood

and not let them know AT ALL wuts going on? yea. i think deep down that would make them very happy.

 

 

she was like 'get over it.. blah blah blah' Oh, she was not. Moms don't do that, Lauren. Only if what you were saying was a matter that could suffer such floccinaucinihilipilification (the act of estimating as worthless), would that be appropraite, like if some girl called you short.

*laughs, as I'm 5'2*

woah, um, yea she did say that. like not coldy byt it was low. i was like ow and i cried

on the way to the store,.

well that was cold of her. if it hurt you you should say something to her. otherwise she'll never know, and she'll jus tdo it again.

eh, its wutever now.

Oh, ok

 

 

its almost like im beyond dead

Wow, you and I have a lot in common with each other in our head.

I wrote a poem about that once, but it has the H word in it and it's a key rhyming word... So I can't share it here, lest Horatio sees it (which the pilot hamster always does, and I'm grateful for the devotion)

yea, right now i feel the exact opposite

its like ive died and gone to heaven

as its sweet

and its been 7 hours.

and im still good

7 hours

some green

mixed

runing around

omg

sdjka

\that's because your'e high, Lauren. Be it on drugs or adrenaline, you were high when you wrote this. You know that. If you're that moody, maybe you're bipolar, like someone I once knew.

*hugs you just because*

*gives you a superKUDOS*

i absolutely HATE being sober

theres so many different things to change myself with

its like.. pick your poison

and blah blah blah, thats wrong

help this

that blah blah blah

since im gonna be helping my cousin today my poison is somthing safe.. mood stabalizers.

Oh, Lauren...*sigh*

oh mary jane

by the way, horatio, you are welcome for those kind words.

:)

*hugs you for the sake of it*

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when you become a cutter, then you can judge me

I've thought about it. I've been so depresed I fantasized about how it would feel.

I've dreamt about it so vividly I've wondered when I woke up why my wrists aren't bleeding or why my thighs don't hurt. I've woken up with a hangover from the detailed, graphic nature of my nightmares. i've dreamed of things that would drive anyone to death.

I've never cut, but I still know what it feels like.

Horatio's right, holding that in mind.

yea man but like i know whut my limits are

about cutting ya kno?

ive been a cutting for a while

but i havnt since like april

ive burned but nothnig major

im just like.. wow man i can stop cutting

cuz i was hurting everyone

so i got over it

handled it my own way

and now ive got wut ive want

and they have wuyt they want

but do they?

indeed they do

really? they want a girl who can handle life without something in her blood

and not let them know AT ALL wuts going on? yea. i think deep down that would make them very happy.

 

 

she was like 'get over it.. blah blah blah' Oh, she was not. Moms don't do that, Lauren. Only if what you were saying was a matter that could suffer such floccinaucinihilipilification (the act of estimating as worthless), would that be appropraite, like if some girl called you short.

*laughs, as I'm 5'2*

woah, um, yea she did say that. like not coldy byt it was low. i was like ow and i cried

on the way to the store,.

well that was cold of her. if it hurt you you should say something to her. otherwise she'll never know, and she'll jus tdo it again.

eh, its wutever now.

Oh, ok

 

 

its almost like im beyond dead

Wow, you and I have a lot in common with each other in our head.

I wrote a poem about that once, but it has the H word in it and it's a key rhyming word... So I can't share it here, lest Horatio sees it (which the pilot hamster always does, and I'm grateful for the devotion)

yea, right now i feel the exact opposite

its like ive died and gone to heaven

as its sweet

and its been 7 hours.

and im still good

7 hours

some green

mixed

runing around

omg

sdjka

\that's because your'e high, Lauren. Be it on drugs or adrenaline, you were high when you wrote this. You know that. If you're that moody, maybe you're bipolar, like someone I once knew.

*hugs you just because*

*gives you a superKUDOS*

i absolutely HATE being sober

theres so many different things to change myself with

its like.. pick your poison

and blah blah blah, thats wrong

help this

that blah blah blah

since im gonna be helping my cousin today my poison is somthing safe.. mood stabalizers.

Oh, Lauren...*sigh*

oh mary jane

by the way, horatio, you are welcome for those kind words.

:)

*hugs you for the sake of it*

Thank you for the sarcasm.

Here's some news you may or may not enjoy:

 

The guilt I feel from my dealings with Ich are not only ruining my life, but also my faith. what does that say about how I know what I speak of?

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when you become a cutter, then you can judge me

I've thought about it. I've been so depresed I fantasized about how it would feel.

I've dreamt about it so vividly I've wondered when I woke up why my wrists aren't bleeding or why my thighs don't hurt. I've woken up with a hangover from the detailed, graphic nature of my nightmares. i've dreamed of things that would drive anyone to death.

I've never cut, but I still know what it feels like.

Horatio's right, holding that in mind.

yea man but like i know whut my limits are

about cutting ya kno?

ive been a cutting for a while

but i havnt since like april

ive burned but nothnig major

im just like.. wow man i can stop cutting

cuz i was hurting everyone

so i got over it

handled it my own way

and now ive got wut ive want

and they have wuyt they want

but do they?

indeed they do

really? they want a girl who can handle life without something in her blood

and not let them know AT ALL wuts going on? yea. i think deep down that would make them very happy.

 

 

she was like 'get over it.. blah blah blah' Oh, she was not. Moms don't do that, Lauren. Only if what you were saying was a matter that could suffer such floccinaucinihilipilification (the act of estimating as worthless), would that be appropraite, like if some girl called you short.

*laughs, as I'm 5'2*

woah, um, yea she did say that. like not coldy byt it was low. i was like ow and i cried

on the way to the store,.

well that was cold of her. if it hurt you you should say something to her. otherwise she'll never know, and she'll jus tdo it again.

eh, its wutever now.

Oh, ok

 

 

its almost like im beyond dead

Wow, you and I have a lot in common with each other in our head.

I wrote a poem about that once, but it has the H word in it and it's a key rhyming word... So I can't share it here, lest Horatio sees it (which the pilot hamster always does, and I'm grateful for the devotion)

yea, right now i feel the exact opposite

its like ive died and gone to heaven

as its sweet

and its been 7 hours.

and im still good

7 hours

some green

mixed

runing around

omg

sdjka

\that's because your'e high, Lauren. Be it on drugs or adrenaline, you were high when you wrote this. You know that. If you're that moody, maybe you're bipolar, like someone I once knew.

*hugs you just because*

*gives you a superKUDOS*

i absolutely HATE being sober

theres so many different things to change myself with

its like.. pick your poison

and blah blah blah, thats wrong

help this

that blah blah blah

since im gonna be helping my cousin today my poison is somthing safe.. mood stabalizers.

Oh, Lauren...*sigh*

oh mary jane

by the way, horatio, you are welcome for those kind words.

:)

*hugs you for the sake of it*

Thank you for the sarcasm.

Here's some news you may or may not enjoy:

 

The guilt I feel from my dealings with Ich are not only ruining my life, but also my faith. what does that say about how I know what I speak of?

 

wut sarcasum?

 

guilt about wut. didnt he become bi, dump you and move away? i know im missing parts of the story but wut is the guilt for?

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when you become a cutter, then you can judge me

I've thought about it. I've been so depresed I fantasized about how it would feel.

I've dreamt about it so vividly I've wondered when I woke up why my wrists aren't bleeding or why my thighs don't hurt. I've woken up with a hangover from the detailed, graphic nature of my nightmares. i've dreamed of things that would drive anyone to death.

I've never cut, but I still know what it feels like.

Horatio's right, holding that in mind.

yea man but like i know whut my limits are

about cutting ya kno?

ive been a cutting for a while

but i havnt since like april

ive burned but nothnig major

im just like.. wow man i can stop cutting

cuz i was hurting everyone

so i got over it

handled it my own way

and now ive got wut ive want

and they have wuyt they want

but do they?

indeed they do

really? they want a girl who can handle life without something in her blood

and not let them know AT ALL wuts going on? yea. i think deep down that would make them very happy.

 

 

she was like 'get over it.. blah blah blah' Oh, she was not. Moms don't do that, Lauren. Only if what you were saying was a matter that could suffer such floccinaucinihilipilification (the act of estimating as worthless), would that be appropraite, like if some girl called you short.

*laughs, as I'm 5'2*

woah, um, yea she did say that. like not coldy byt it was low. i was like ow and i cried

on the way to the store,.

well that was cold of her. if it hurt you you should say something to her. otherwise she'll never know, and she'll jus tdo it again.

eh, its wutever now.

Oh, ok

 

 

its almost like im beyond dead

Wow, you and I have a lot in common with each other in our head.

I wrote a poem about that once, but it has the H word in it and it's a key rhyming word... So I can't share it here, lest Horatio sees it (which the pilot hamster always does, and I'm grateful for the devotion)

yea, right now i feel the exact opposite

its like ive died and gone to heaven

as its sweet

and its been 7 hours.

and im still good

7 hours

some green

mixed

runing around

omg

sdjka

\that's because your'e high, Lauren. Be it on drugs or adrenaline, you were high when you wrote this. You know that. If you're that moody, maybe you're bipolar, like someone I once knew.

*hugs you just because*

*gives you a superKUDOS*

i absolutely HATE being sober

theres so many different things to change myself with

its like.. pick your poison

and blah blah blah, thats wrong

help this

that blah blah blah

since im gonna be helping my cousin today my poison is somthing safe.. mood stabalizers.

Oh, Lauren...*sigh*

oh mary jane

by the way, horatio, you are welcome for those kind words.

:)

*hugs you for the sake of it*

Thank you for the sarcasm.

Here's some news you may or may not enjoy:

 

The guilt I feel from my dealings with Ich are not only ruining my life, but also my faith. what does that say about how I know what I speak of?

 

wut sarcasum?

 

guilt about wut. didnt he become bi, dump you and move away? i know im missing parts of the story but wut is the guilt for?

let's just say I bit off more than I could chew.

Actually, he was already bi, he jsut neglected to tell me. You are missing so much of this story, and Horatio will never be so senile as to let the truth through. My answer above is all you need to know and more, if you think about it.

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when you become a cutter, then you can judge me

I've thought about it. I've been so depresed I fantasized about how it would feel.

I've dreamt about it so vividly I've wondered when I woke up why my wrists aren't bleeding or why my thighs don't hurt. I've woken up with a hangover from the detailed, graphic nature of my nightmares. i've dreamed of things that would drive anyone to death.

I've never cut, but I still know what it feels like.

Horatio's right, holding that in mind.

yea man but like i know whut my limits are

about cutting ya kno?

ive been a cutting for a while

but i havnt since like april

ive burned but nothnig major

im just like.. wow man i can stop cutting

cuz i was hurting everyone

so i got over it

handled it my own way

and now ive got wut ive want

and they have wuyt they want

but do they?

indeed they do

really? they want a girl who can handle life without something in her blood

and not let them know AT ALL wuts going on? yea. i think deep down that would make them very happy.

 

 

she was like 'get over it.. blah blah blah' Oh, she was not. Moms don't do that, Lauren. Only if what you were saying was a matter that could suffer such floccinaucinihilipilification (the act of estimating as worthless), would that be appropraite, like if some girl called you short.

*laughs, as I'm 5'2*

woah, um, yea she did say that. like not coldy byt it was low. i was like ow and i cried

on the way to the store,.

well that was cold of her. if it hurt you you should say something to her. otherwise she'll never know, and she'll jus tdo it again.

eh, its wutever now.

Oh, ok

 

 

its almost like im beyond dead

Wow, you and I have a lot in common with each other in our head.

I wrote a poem about that once, but it has the H word in it and it's a key rhyming word... So I can't share it here, lest Horatio sees it (which the pilot hamster always does, and I'm grateful for the devotion)

yea, right now i feel the exact opposite

its like ive died and gone to heaven

as its sweet

and its been 7 hours.

and im still good

7 hours

some green

mixed

runing around

omg

sdjka

\that's because your'e high, Lauren. Be it on drugs or adrenaline, you were high when you wrote this. You know that. If you're that moody, maybe you're bipolar, like someone I once knew.

*hugs you just because*

*gives you a superKUDOS*

i absolutely HATE being sober

theres so many different things to change myself with

its like.. pick your poison

and blah blah blah, thats wrong

help this

that blah blah blah

since im gonna be helping my cousin today my poison is somthing safe.. mood stabalizers.

Oh, Lauren...*sigh*

oh mary jane

by the way, horatio, you are welcome for those kind words.

:)

*hugs you for the sake of it*

Thank you for the sarcasm.

Here's some news you may or may not enjoy:

 

The guilt I feel from my dealings with Ich are not only ruining my life, but also my faith. what does that say about how I know what I speak of?

 

wut sarcasum?

 

guilt about wut. didnt he become bi, dump you and move away? i know im missing parts of the story but wut is the guilt for?

let's just say I bit off more than I could chew.

Actually, he was already bi, he jsut neglected to tell me. You are missing so much of this story, and Horatio will never be so senile as to let the truth through. My answer above is all you need to know and more, if you think about it.

 

oh, i see

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