Dear emotions; I miss you. Thank you antidepressants.

.... and then arson died

THE END

i seriouslly have to stop being such a bitch .

i swear , if i knew what to do

anyone down with starting some serious fires ?

cant sleep
cant eat
cant breathe
cant move
cant think
cant function
cant puke
cant stop shaking
cant even wait another fucking day

tell me something , absolutely anything

i wish so fucking much that i could stop time and never ever move forward .

someone punch me .

on another note my house phoneline is going to be out for a few days because apparently some idiot doesnt know how to dig holes properly without cutting through the phone wires , so call my cell phone if you need to contact me

is the good supposed to outwiegh the bad when they are both equally wieghted?

so perfect , just so fucking perfect

i finnaly passed my G1 , it only took me 3 tries , but i did it :)