Hullo. This is SuicideInTheSunshine. I am 13. It is 26 January 2014. I am 50 days clean of cutting. Life is worse since stopping. Pain is stronger and there is no release. I sm hurting. I make my characters hurt as well. I love to write on here. I update moderately. I am broken and tend to complain and get upset about nothing. I hope your life is going well. Read my books and feel empathy towards my characters. Use the word 'love' appropriately and not as frivolously as most people do. Comment, vote, complain, and egg on. Bye.