Last night I cut my self repeatedly. I bled so much my blood sugar dropped I felt dizzy and couldn't hear. Dan was there with me, making sure I was ok. I wanted to go to the hospital. He wouldn't let me. Then we went out for ice cream. We took the light rail and we were real drunk. I threw up the ice cream and Dan caught me doing that. Dan accidentally cut his thumb making dinner and blood is all over our apartment even on the walls. What a fucked up life I live.
In summation i am quitting alcohol. No more. I'm tired of hurting my body.
In summation i am quitting alcohol. No more. I'm tired of hurting my body.
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