The pills dont work. I’ve been feeling more and more suicidal over the past few months. My brain has been filled with so many ideas and plans. I feel so close to the edge, I can sense that something bad is going to happen. I feel so helpless.
shaggy-reid: I don’t even remember sleeping. I just remember the tears. Solitude is really my only friend at this point.
Dumbledore: Welcome back to another year of Hogwarts!
Dumbledore: I actually don't know why your parents still send you here
Dumbledore: There's like a 30% chance you'll die tragically
Dumbledore: And it just goes up every year
Dumbledore: I guess that just means all your parents hate you
Dumbledore: Great let's have some pumpkin juice
“You’re fat and disgusting” “How can he touch you with those rolls of fat hanging off you?” “Don’t even bother eating, you’re better off starving” “You’ll be beautiful when you’re thin again” “STARVE STARVE STARVE” Fuck you. Fuck you, anorexic thoughts.
Attack my ask box!
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Me: “I miss you!” Me: *I miss the person you used to be*
me: we have to hang out soon!
me: *never contacts them again*
Okay, this just rustled my jimmies.
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