the things that stay inside.: Two years.
It’s been two years, today, May 13th. May 13th, 2010 was my second and final suicide attempt. May 13th was the last time I cut myself, and the last time i made myself throw up. Holy crap.
I just told a friend of mine, and it feels good. I want to go out and shout it to the world. I’ve made it….
Bang~~
one time in the 7th grade i brought this curling iron to school
and the boys from my class saw it and they thought it was a dildo or something and my nickname became japanese butt torture
and everytime i see them they never let me forget this no matter how many times i try to explain that this is a curling iron
(Source: macaronis)
