gross and infected

Feeling: itchy
i see your faces but theyre just blurred images with empty space, where features should be. i hear noise but your words mean nothing to be. they float from your mouth and dissapear. im longing to hear something with meaning. im longing to be longed for. have i told you about my new addition? a small insicion along the blood line that appeared on saturday. i tried calling you for help. but no one heard my cries, my screams, you must of silenced your ring. because i couldve sworn i dialed the right number. and the only thing that i could make out was the faint whisper of a razor blade proclaiming friendship till the end of my days. how could i resist such an offer? when my human friends had nothing to say...
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soo . im lost in your beauty
-amg
[Anonymous]
nice..like your layout alot...
thanks fer the comment...
i like it too lol

hey is this for poetry?
Oh and brand new rock m/
i just had surgery today for a gross infection
[Anonymous]
i kno thats not what u were talking about... but i just thought id say it anyway


lataa
[Anonymous]
just fucking beautiful
[Anonymous]
hello. of course i know who you are now. you are this amazing girl i hardly know. but i do know that you are beautiful in more ways than one. and it intrigues me
prozac nation?
wow, you're so cool. <3
awesome


-heifer
[Anonymous]
hell yeah I am they tried to put me in an old folks home but they had to get rid of me because I caused too much chaos and it cost them too much to keep me.


ok, fine. I'm only 15 really

-heifer
[Anonymous]
I really like your diary.

Bright Eyes is AWESOME. btw.
[Anonymous]
holdme: you should add me to ur friends list.
-neely
[Anonymous]
that wasnt actually sarcasm, I love prozac nation. sorry if i implied otherwise