Emma A Caffine Dependent Life Form

i'm not on wattpad much anymore follow my twitter @illegallyawkwar

Back in the US and the first thing I hear is that my best friend had a brain aneurysm he had a fucking sixty percent chance of surviving and he was the forty percent I would literally give anything to have him back I already relapsed this month and I don't know if I am going to be able to come back from this I feel like I'm always struck with tragedy I just want everything to stop I just feel empty and I can't get rid of this feeling I can't even leave my room because I see him everywhere and fuck I just wish I could disappear or die or something I hate this so much everyone ends up leaving and when I chose to let someone in it comes back and bites me in the ass

Deciding to work on my french for a while before LA
          
          in Quebec for 3 days.

I am having some personal issues so i'm taking a break from wattpad

So I graduated high school 
          
          thats cool I guess

So if any of you missed me (unlikely) I just wanted to let you know i've been in the hospital for the past few days but am doing better now

Im getting 3 more tattoos

IM A KITCHEN SINK YOU DONT KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS BECAUSE A KITChEN SINK TO YOU IS NOT A KITCHEN SINK TO ME OK FRIEND

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I'm fairly local I've been around
          I've seen the streets you're walking down