Relapsed all over my thighs <3
Can’t find the pink scissors which work the best so I had to use my manicure ones,
those ones don’t let me bleed so the marks fade really quickly.
probably more practical but i love to see the blood.
on the verge of a panic attack as well which is lovely.
Can’t wait until winter and when I move to Japan cause then I can go haywire on my wrists without a worry in the world.
danielle, what’s the point?
we all know there’s nothing worth being so mardy and morbid about.
did you hurt yourself because your ugly celebrity will never love you back?
or because nobody understands what it’s like to be “overweight”?
don’t be so silly.
you’re not depressed.
you’re just a teenager with hormones and a group of “beautiful men” to admire.
they’re shit anyway.
don’t kid yourself.
Dear annoying husband’s annoying fiancée.
Yes, it might be annoying to have people knocking on your door at 7:55pm.
But these people work for CHARITY.
They’re raising money that’s going to save lives.
So you know what you could do?
You donate some money to them and save a HUMAN LIFE
Instead of wasting £250 ON SURGERY FOR A GUINEA PIG THAT WAS GOING TO DIE ANYWAY.
Get some fucking perspective, you idiot.
Today has been stressful.
I have a lot of things to do before the holidays end.
Maths homework, learn 5 paragraphs (or more) of Spanish, English Essay
And I have 3 days.
Stress is nasty.
I feel horrible.
I’m without the 6 people I love.
I’m self harming like god knows what.
I silently let tears slip whilst in a trance-like state whilst bathing.
I’m alone, lonely, by myself.
I’m being replaced.
I’m being replaced by the one everyone wants.
Seems I really am no good for anyone.
Soon I’ll be the one with no one.