Betin on the bull in the heather

Listening to: Sonic youth
Feeling: chaotic
The blood lost. not for pain fuck pain its nothing my recent interest in my own blood has resulted in a major loss. playing in the puddles my white skirt stained red. the hospital lights flash in my head they dont know anything they cant solve this "problem" i dont have problems its them they dont understand what the word insane means im no where near insane blood lust neverending addiction insanity doesnt kill i do.
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Fuck fuck fuckity fuck.
i like your diary