Razors and Cute Boys
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Hello my name is Skyler Mandan I'm 16 years old I don't know what I'm going to do with my life. I have been diagnosed with chronic depression bulimia and anorexia. I self harm and I am very suicidal. I got kicked out of my house once my parents found out that I started cutting. I want to become famous musician when I grow up. From the looks in the direction I'm going now I don't even know if that could happen. I don't even know if I'm going to live that long. Until I met these boys............
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