gross and infected

Feeling: itchy
i see your faces but theyre just blurred images with empty space, where features should be. i hear noise but your words mean nothing to be. they float from your mouth and dissapear. im longing to hear something with meaning. im longing to be longed for. have i told you about my new addition? a small insicion along the blood line that appeared on saturday. i tried calling you for help. but no one heard my cries, my screams, you must of silenced your ring. because i couldve sworn i dialed the right number. and the only thing that i could make out was the faint whisper of a razor blade proclaiming friendship till the end of my days. how could i resist such an offer? when my human friends had nothing to say...
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soo . im lost in your beauty

-amg

[Anonymous]

nice..like your layout alot...

thanks fer the comment...

i like it too lol


hey is this for poetry?

Oh and brand new rock m/


i just had surgery today for a gross infection

[Anonymous]

i kno thats not what u were talking about... but i just thought id say it anyway


lataa

[Anonymous]

just fucking beautiful

[Anonymous]

hello. of course i know who you are now. you are this amazing girl i hardly know. but i do know that you are beautiful in more ways than one. and it intrigues me

prozac nation?

wow, you're so cool. <3

awesome


-heifer

[Anonymous]

hell yeah I am they tried to put me in an old folks home but they had to get rid of me because I caused too much chaos and it cost them too much to keep me.


ok, fine. I'm only 15 really


-heifer

[Anonymous]

I really like your diary.


Bright Eyes is AWESOME. btw.

[Anonymous]

holdme: you should add me to ur friends list.

-neely

[Anonymous]

that wasnt actually sarcasm, I love prozac nation. sorry if i implied otherwise