Dec 17 2009
GODDAMN.
I wish my brother wasnt as gay as he is now. I cant even depend on him. Erg, i hope something terrible happens to him.
wrong adjective.
" But when it came right down to it, the skin of my wrist looked so white and defenseless that i couldn’t do it. It was as if what i wanted to kill wasn’t in that skin or in the thin blue pulse that jumped under my thumb, but somewhere else, deeper, more secret, and a whole lot harder to get at.
The Bell Jar.
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