My Thread. 99.9% unofficial.
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Thread Topic: My Thread. 99.9% unofficial.
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PHNIES AND FERB RIGHT???
Beloved: ah okay xD Lucky, I'm not getting paid D:
Smartie: Yes, Wyoming needs to be purple to match the majestic purple mountains. -
Yes, 'Phines and Ferb`' xD
Ban: That sucks D: Is it just volunteer? Or is it for service hours? -
Care:
Annie: Certainly. -
KNEW IT
totally service hours xD na volunteer.
Smartie: Join me :3 -
But Wyoming is tooo faaar awaaay. @_@
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XD
Cool~ I did all mine at my old middle school ^~^ -
Would like to be left alone for a few posts
I don't know. What the f--- does she want me to do? I'm f---ing failing her, and I lost her. She told me I wasn't there for her. I visited her, I've wrote to her; what else does she want me to do? I don't know if I can do anything else for her. It's like she keeps forgetting that I'm holding blades to my wrist too. My back is against a wall of depression and there's a knife to my throat and I'm wondering if I should slit my throat or break through the wall. None of it makes sense. I'm sick and tired of none of this making sense. It's f---ing pissing me off to be truthful. I don't know what to do. I've lost her. I'm failing her. Sometimes I wonder if she would be happy if I just killed myself and got it all over with so I wouldn't bring her any more pain. she's away because I failed to save her; failed to be there for her. I was supposed to be her friend, and yet I turned into her downfall and I don't know what to do to make things right; I don't know what she wants me to do to make things right. Enon of this is making sense and I just want it all to stop. It's gotten to the point where it physically hurts. It f---ing hurts so bad and I want it to stop. And I'm sorry guys, but I broke it. I killed them. I was so good for months, MONTHS and I f---ing killed them tonight. I just couldn't take it; and I don't care if everyone is going to see it at the college; honestly don't give a single f--- anymore. I'm so sick. So sick of everything. I'm trying to act as if everything is okay, because we can't afford counseling; one one one counseling. It's usually group counseling; in school. How the f--- am I going to get that? New school; new counselor; new everything and I don't know what to do or how to get real help. I don't even know why I'm posting it on here. Maybe because I know someone is probably going to end up reading it? At least someone will know, and yet they wont help but that's better than nothing. What the f--- am I even saying? None of this makes sense and I just want it to stop. The feeling, the hurting, letting her down. she's gone because of me; she almost died because of me. It's all my fault. -
I wish I could give her something worth fighting for.
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Okay yay :3 people come talk
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These these silvery scars
Dress themselves up in daylight
But by the nighttime come
These these silvery scars
Dress themselves up in daylight
But by the nighttime come
You can hardly tell
There ever was a fight
Between the animals and I
Oh yes, my dear
I wish I could give you
Something worth fighting for
But the truth is dear
That the animals and I
Never went to war -
wtf
These these silvery scars
Dress themselves up in daylight
But by the nighttime come
You can hardly tell
There ever was a fight
Between the animals and I
Oh yes, my dear
I wish I could give you
Something worth fighting for
But the truth is dear
That the animals and I
Never went to war
there we go
where the f--- was my mind at? -
Never on my worst enemy would I wish for their dreams to come true.
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I NEED A LIFE
and a new body
some one want my body?
I don't like it anymore -
f--- yall, Imma read stories on wattpad
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I CAN NOt SLEEP
but I have seven sleeping pills in my dressershh don't tell momand I'm wondering if I should save them up or just take them now because I need to ssssssllllllllllllleeeeeeeeeeeeeepppppppppp
can seven pills of melatonin kill a person?
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