February 2012
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YOU ARE A PATHETIC, SLEAZY, BACK-STABBING, LAZY, WORTHLESS, LYING SACK OF SHIT. YOU HAVE COMMITTED A CRIME AND YOU WILL BE BROUGHT TO JUSTICE. HOW YOU COULD EVER CALL YOURSELF A FRIEND IS BEYOND COMPREHENSION. YOU ARE SELF-CENTERED AND OPPORTUNISTIC AND I WILL MAKE SURE EVERYONE KNOWS IT. HAVE A NICE LIFE, CUNT.
January 2012
1 post
GROW UP.
WHY YOU STILL BELIEVE THAT IT’S EVERYONE’S JOB TO COTTLE YOU AND YOUR EGO IS BEYOND ME. WE ARE NOT YOUR FUCKING PARENTS. WE ARE ADULTS WITH FAR TOO LITTLE TIME TO WASTE ON YOU AND YOUR CONSTANT MALCONTENT & MELODRAMA.
can we PLEASE just move on? it’s obviously pointless to try anymore. stop following her on tumblr, twitter, Facebook, WHATEVER. I can’t take this...
November 2011
4 posts
October 2011
4 posts
sometimes i go so far inside myself that members of my own species seem like an alien race. i cant find anything remotely familiar in the world. like being trapped in a strange dream. it takes genuine effort to make myself empathize with anyone. the most basic expressions give me considerable trouble and i often find that even my reactions to outside stimuli must be forced. i am listless and numb....
Bipolar II disorder is a bipolar spectrum disorder characterized by at least one hypomanic episode and at least one major depressive episode; with this disorder, depressive episodes are more frequent and more intense than manic episodes. Sometimes severe symptoms can make it extremely difficult, or sometimes impossible, to function in work, school, or at home. People with Bipolar Disorder may be...
September 2011
10 posts
I am posting this from my iphone 4. Booyah.
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August 2011
8 posts
i bought stuff.
i want to cut my hair.
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July 2011
13 posts
i really don’t like the way Citalopram makes me feel. like my skin’s buzzing all the time. the nausea, the jitters. i’m afraid to take my second dose.
i’ve felt like throwing up for the last 36 hours or so and my bones feel like they’re vibrating, like the onset of panic. there’s a soft humming sound in my ears but nothing’s happening. i’m short of breath, my flesh feels heavy on my bones. i’m noticeably aloof, on autopilot. it won’t stop. i’m not even sure when it began or why.
new Active Child track!
June 2011
35 posts