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Um, I'm gone. -
punk rock will kill your mom and dad
love in my lies: do it for meee? :D ( Read more... ) -
part of me is fighting this, but part of me is gone
WHY THE HELL DO I LISTEN TO THE RADIO? It's Jason's song. Fuck face. I'm in a fit of rage/depression/tears/IHATETHIS. Go away. GO AWAY. Fuck. -
i KNEW it.
Paranoid: Very High
Schizoid: High
Schizotypal: Very High
Antisocial: Very High
Borderline: Very High
Histrionic: High
Narcissistic: Very High
Avoidant: Very High
Dependent: Very High
Obsessive-Compulsive: Very High
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you're gonna BURN, BURN, BURN into the wind. ohhh
HAHA. MY HATRED/ANGER/WHATEVER IS BACK. FUCK YES. Whoa, so is caps lock. I WANT A BIG PENIS. I have no penis. I AM SO SHELTERED! Or underpriviledged. YEAH, THAT! Okay, food that I'm not going to eat is BURNING. Heh. I HATE YOU. *skips* -
all i can say tonight is I HATE YOU .. but it would be alright if we could see eachother sometime
Jason broke up with me tonight. I'm hoping I die. I might try. Just because. Without him. There's. Nothing. Left. To. Live. For. Besides sentence fragments. Meh. I think I'm going to go take lots and LOTS of pills .. and drink more alcohol. Fuck. I left my super-make-me-fucked-up pills at someone's house. FUCK YOU. o.O -
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The past events of the last week or so all have drugs and or alcohol and such tied into them. I haven't talked to my boyfriend in five or more days.. I don't even know if he is anymore. Which is why those events took place. Whoops.
Insanity. Suicidal. Paranoia. Random. -
you're not punk and i'm telling everyone. save your breath i never was one.
Bridges are built across paths doomed from the first step. Envelopes containing news of utter chaos that we don't notice because we're stuck in this elevator. It keeps going down, down, down. We're sure to hit bottom soon. We're fumbling around, trying to stay calm. We were always afraid of enclosed areas. I have no idea why we chose this ( Read more... ) -
from experience
I just realized. Girls are usually hornier than guys. I know, I'm a bit slow. -
rather forget the days we spent then trying to stay afloat in SHALLOW WATER
Truthfully, I don't know how if I could live without Jason. I've become too fucking dependent and it's like ravens slashing at me trying to bring me down. I no longer fear that I will ruin this, I'm kind of afraid he's going to. I've put him through too much lately. I feel so fucking guilty too. My walls are now more than ever falling. I've ( Read more... )