bloodyknives

1. If your doctor told you today that you were pregnant, what would you say? Shocking, considering my lack of the necessary organs. 2. Do you trust all of your friends? Maybe... 3. Would you move to another state or country to be with the one you love? If I needed to. 4. Do you believe that everything happens for a reason? perhaps... 5. Can you make a dollar in change right now? No. I'm broke. 6. Which one of your friends do you think would make the best doctor? Tyray :-) 7. Are you afraid of falling in love? Sometimes... 9. Is there someone/something who pops into your mind at random times? Certainly. 10. What's your most fav

Hello everyone. I made it through the night, and my what a tumultuous night it seemed to be. I really was going to do it. The knife and the bottle of Advil just seemed so inviting. I was in alot of pain and emotional distress. I was hurting and the only way I thought I would be able to relieve it was by killing myself. It seemed to be the end for me. I couldn't call anyone and I had nothing but my negative thoughts to hold me (or strangle me) through the night. It was incredibly late and any of my friends who had any hope of saving me were well into their dreams, with no way for me to contact them. I stood upon the edge of the abyss, ready

It appears as though my life has gone up in smoke, comrades. I now have to move back in to my parents house and give that bitch the satisfaction of knowing she was right about me. There it goes. I'm finished. My roommate has made it completely clear that there is no way he'll have me as a roommate anymore and I'm going to have to leave the apartment and go back to my fucking parents. I'm completely finished. My life is over. There is no hope. That being said, I have to go now. It was lovely knowing all of you. I appreciate the times we had, but I have to leave. Theres only one now. I'm headed down the spiral and I can't take any of you with