Wednesday, September 19, 2007


that word is now sloppily lightly carved into my lower leg. why? i don't know. i cut to relax so i could lay still and get to sleep. i didnt know i was going to carve. david decided that. i've got the hiccups. my alarm is set for seven. its like three-thirty now. i need to go to sleep but i cant get comfortable. i bled pretty. got blood on the floor tho. i cleaned that up.

/me goes back to bed again



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