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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 2:38 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 5:03 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2012 8:30 am
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2012 9:32 am
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Dud, that was a loooong time ago. Now, I'm happy as ********. Like, you can't enev process how happy I am. I think cutting's just a way to distract yourself from all of everything else, the pain and the guilt. When you drive a blade past your skin and suddenly all of that is nothing, all you can think is about the wound, so it's like, everything else is driven into the past. But briefly. It was horrible what my friends had to see me go through, I wish I could take it all back.
But I can't.
But it doesn't matter, I can forget all of that every now and then, (despise the ugly scars from gashing all over my thighs.) And I'm beyond happy. To annyone who still suffers, I honestly beleive Marijuana saved me. Before smoking, I would try and kill myself and all of that other s**t Now, I walk around, whith the BIGGEST smile on my face on beautiful days and all I can thing is, "Mannn, nature's so amazing" Rather than thinking, "Why am I still trying?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2012 9:37 am
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