fucked stuff and other stuff

[chaotic_terror]

so saturday should have been a great day, but it got horribly fucked! this dude in room 224 killed himself by taking 17, SEVENTEEN different prescriptions. and they found him dead as a doornail in the bed. i didn't see anything, because i was on first floor, but it seriously smelled like a nursing home for about an hour after they found him. it

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[thursday_quote]

Sounds like you need to rebuild the carburator on it.

Wow, sorry to hear about that f-ed up shit at work. Damn. Actually, I feel really sorry for the guy and can sympathize. When my mom dies back in 2002, she was ALL I had left. You have no idea how fucking hard it was for me the following two years after that. I mean, I was admitted twice to a mental clinic for stabilization in 2003 because I was pretty damn suicidal. I also gained all my weight back, but have lost some since then. It wasn't until 2005 that I started getting myself back to normal. Now I am much better. I have my normal mood swings, but nothing so bad I feel suicidal anymore. I fought through it the best I could, and though I still have no family and I am alone, but I am still HERE. However, I do have a lot of friends now and they have always been there for me. I don't know what I would do without them and that includes YOU Deels. My friends are my family now...

Love ya! ~huggles~

[chaotic_terror]

HUGGLES!!!!

Heya

[confused_seer]

I know i am definatly not one too talk, lol but you should update this one of these days, so how is everything going in your life i havent talked to ya in a while now and everyone back how is all curious and shit lol
well you take it easy,
ryan