I stayed at my mum's from Friday afternoon on, and the only thing that really bothered me was my brother and sister fighting, and then watching my brother and fantasizing about him his tantrums. My sister was okay, but I hate that bedroom so much...

And then I went to my grandmothers and I worked my ass off for three hours, and I made twenty bucks ( Read more... )

Life. Fucking. Blows.

I want to kill myself real bad. But fuck, I don't want to throw up and be dizzy like I was last time. But I like pills. I want to go back to the mental hospital. >> Morgan, this isn't an exuse for you to go though. -hides in pants-

Abby, I'm sorry. You'll never read this, and I suppose that's for the best. I figure I should ( Read more... )