Journal Entry for November 12, 2007
Love is a verb. I read that last friday during my lunch break. I had been so angry i was shaking: My X-boyfriend who, my X-boyfriend... my …
Profession: Desk Job Family: My parents "joke" about forgetting...um, basically my exsistance Philosophy: mmmm...? Passion: mmmm...?
Profession: Desk Job Family: My parents "joke" about forgetting...um, basically my exsistance Philosophy: mmmm...? Passion: mmmm...?
Love is a verb. I read that last friday during my lunch break. I had been so angry i was shaking: My X-boyfriend who, my X-boyfriend... my …
(I am helpless against my need to be around my X-boyfriend.)The X invited me out with a bunch of friends on Friday, of course, I went. It didn't …
I had a dream a couple of days ago that me and Stephen Colbert were in love. (he's from that Comedy Central show: The Colbert Repor(t). It felt …
-I feel better this Monday than I was last week. -I decided that am going to stop writing the suicide-hotline emails: they asked too many questions …
Oh my god this is like myspace for depressed people, yeah? I can upload photos!? Really!? Seems weird...
here's a hug, I hope your day is going will. If you ever need to talk I'm here. =)
hi have a random hug hope ur ok
To A Sweet Girl! Bobby
You need a break from all relationships to learn to value yourself and build up your own self-esteem - try and get counselling and dont go near your ex - he is the one who has made you suicidal!
A HUGE hug for youx
im sad, ill write more later
I hit myself, mostly in the head sometimes with actual objects but mostly my fists. My head hurts and I have bruises on my shoulders...
I'll sum it up in 80's songs: "Addicted to Love" by Robert Palmer, "I Hate Myself for Loving You" by Joan Jett ummm... let me know if any of y'all have any good ones...
I had photos taken of me at a young age where I was naked and the person broke into rooms where I had looked the doors, I lost my virginity with a pillow over my head so the other guy couldn't see me cry and in my last relationship I was made to sleep on the couch if the other guy wanted sex and I was sleeping or too tired- I would typically wake up on the floor on the bed room after he had kicked or pushed me out of bed and then I'd be forced out of the room, typically door locked behind be