I actually wanna not live this life anymore.
Two of my best friends like left me because something the other one did and it's a long story I won't get into that.
I started Monday. I started to starve myself, little by little is what I'm starting with and then soon I'll barely be eating oof.
I haven't cut because I threw my blades away but I know where more are if I need them.
I swear if I get roomed with that child at D.C. I'm hanging myself with a tie I'm bringing. Hopefully Major will show some mercy on me.
I don't deserve to live like this I keep breaking everyone, soon it'll be my own Josh I end up breaking and I don't want that. I'd hurt myself any day if it'd save him.
I need to ease the pain a bit. I think we have some pills in this cabinet... or blades in this drawer or cigarettes on the table and vodka in the freezer for some odd reason.
I hope I even last till D.C. I've been looking forward to it since forever.
No one should worry about me I'll be fine.
I love you all. Take care for me, okay? Josh can control my account and Charlie's (charliethedog1)
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The Book Of Abby
CasualeStories of my graphic stupidity of one girl, one life in one universe sorry in advance.