OK... So I may have cut my leg with a razor blade... On purpose. :/
Stoopid!
I did it once, just cause I could. Just a little cut. Then a bigger one, still little though.
Then I went a little crazy, and it went rather deep. :p
I had a slight panic attack at all the blood... ugh. I hate blood. :p
I don't care how good it may have felt... never doing that again.
I said I would never go back to that stage in my life, and I'm not.
Anywho!
Ate like a cow at the party, but went running both days I was at Dad's.
I think my little brother may have caught me purging after lunch the other day... eh. He didn't mention it, so I hope he didn't notice.
Now, I am going to watch Bones. :D
Stay strong :)
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