Listening to: Foo Fighters
Feeling: damned
Hmmm... I don't know why I'm updating. I don't have much to write about. I'll tell you one thing though. I'm not gonna write about how bad life sucks and how much it hurts when I slit my wrist...mainly because I don't slit my wrists but also because It's pointless. This isn't pointed toward any particular person. I was just randomly looking at people's diaries and a lot of them did bitch about life and how bad their wrist hurts from the cuts...I can think of a pretty good remedy for that...DON'T CUT YOUR FUCKING WRIST YOU FUCKING IDIOT! Now I could understand the complaining if someone else did it to them, but that is seldom ever the case. In one persons diary it said that her boyfriend gave her a band aid for her wrist and that made her happy. Just a piece of advice for that person: Stop seeking attention, no one needs it so bad that they should do that shit. If you feel the need to do something when your mad/sad/any other feeling that would make you do such things...draw a pretty picture, call a friend, or better than anything listen to some music. Everyone likes music. If you don't...maybe you should reconsider your thoughts. Anyhow. I'm gonna jet. Much love. Peace out.
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