I've been feeling okay lately. no cutting for like three, four weeks. But today I was waiting for the bus after school, and I started cutting the back of my thumb. -it started in science class. we were doing this lab that involved scratching different rocks on different surfaces. one of the surfaces was glass. so I was sitting there and i dared myself to break the glass and cut in class. I broke the glass and then kept in my hand all the rest of the day. -i don't know why i did it. I've had this urge for weeks to cut. maybe to see if it would still work if i needed it. idk.
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