Saturday night I cut myself. With a piece of broken glass how lame am I. I even tasted my own blood. I'm not crazy. I'm not crazy. Okay maybe I am. I loved doing it this time. I cut myself for the first time in 1 month. wOw. And I cried and there was a thing. God, I'm keeping this from everyone. I watched Girl, Interrupted. It felt nice to see more crazy people. I'm crazy.