My friend is disturbing me.
I walk up to my room, and my mobile's buzzing
so I pick it up, and its my friend.
He's like, I found this picture I took of my wrist when I cut it, let me send it to you.
I said, my phone doesn't get sent pictures...
So he says, okay I'll show you monday. And no I don't cut myself anymore ever since my friend hit her vein.
I say, yea okay...why do you want to show me?
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We decided a long time ago that i was eviler, and creepier.
Maybe its time to rethink that?
I walk up to my room, and my mobile's buzzing
so I pick it up, and its my friend.
He's like, I found this picture I took of my wrist when I cut it, let me send it to you.
I said, my phone doesn't get sent pictures...
So he says, okay I'll show you monday. And no I don't cut myself anymore ever since my friend hit her vein.
I say, yea okay...why do you want to show me?
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We decided a long time ago that i was eviler, and creepier.
Maybe its time to rethink that?
