Me and my boyfriend of 2 and a half years just broke up a few days ago. Needless to say I've neen a bit of the fucked side. And so has my wrist.
I think that pretty soon my arm will be joining my wrist in an orgy of blood and releif, more or less. I'm not looking forward to the next few months I can say that much. I want to just repress all the shit feelings like I've been doing for the last 3 days for the rest of my life so that they can come out in other ways.
I know that's not in the least bit healthy, but I really don't care right now.