September 2011
ugh I'm fucked
No money. No, I’m serious. I have NO money. At all. :| I’ll just starve myself and count the days until I go home.
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“Nei, sier hjertet som vrir seg i ubehag hver gang han får seg nye jentevenner på...”
Du trenger noen, ikke meg. Det er ikke noe “oss”,...
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persues-evans:
Can I get better now?
I think of ways to kill myself every single day. The only thing stopping me is the fear. The fear of pain and the emptines… but when your life is so empty, what else is there to fear? When you have nothing, why do you fear it? .. The human brain is strange ..
It’s funny because I have so much love in me. So much to share; but none to share it with. and the one I want to share it with?...
So. My shrink told me to get rid of everything...
This means deleting a bunch of people from facebook. Anyone who can trigger depression or whatever. He didn’t tell me, he pretty much ordered me to.
“You left the old Kristina back home. This is the new, happier Kristina”
but I’m not ready. I can’t let go. I refuse to. Not yet. not ever at least not until 10/10
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"I almost killed myself today"
emptiness. nothing.
It's real this time. I've got no reason to keep...
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"You need to stop letting people break you" "I was...
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