February 2012
Just downed over half a bottle of NyQuil.
No big deal, I just can’t stand to be awake with these thoughts and well lack of feeling. I think maybe it’s safe to say now that I need to talk to someone. The only problem there’s ever been is that there’s no one to listen.
I know I’m gonna totes feel pathetic later when I look back on myself today, because I’m literally bawling my eyes out while I eat this yakisoba. I’m so depressed that I can’t even enjoy food anymore. I’m gonna start back on my Paxil later though; I’m so sick of contemplating my suicide every other fucking day.
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Woo!
Its been awhile since I’ve updated the theme and shit cuz I never really feel like fucking around with html, lol. But it loooks noice!
"Can I put my man boner in your mouth?"
“You mean my lady boner? Lmao.”
“OH FUCK. Don’t tell anyone I said that.”
Muahahahaha.
On the phone with Drew:
Me: (gets mad at computer for loading too slow) FUUCK SHIT FUCK SHITTY TITTES AND ASS POOP.
Drew: That’s hot.
Oh my sweet Jesus.
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