( story part 2 )

( story part 1 )

he gave me a teddy bear and a necklace. i stabbed the bear and with the beads i hung myself. with the knife in which i stabbed i cut my wrists until there was no blood left. and now im dead. buried underground. he visits me every now and then. he thinks of the people i once had been. and that rope burn around my neck. the heart that once had filled ( Read more... )

( i guess its ok i puked the day away... )

( FRANCES HAS ARRIVED. pics of her bizzotchs. )

( hm )

DisorderRatingParanoid:LowSchizoid:LowSchizotypal:Very HighAntisocial:HighBorderline:Very HighHistrionic:HighNarcissistic:LowAvoidant:HighDependent:Very HighObsessive-Compulsive:High
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( hmm...leigh leigh ;) )

( there's a delicate love song in this )

FUCK. I SO JUST LOST AN ENTIRE ENTRY. GODDAMN IT.

( like when i fell under the weight of a school boy crush... )