Letting you's know I'm in hospital.
Moving to a pyschriatic hosptial soon enough.
Diagnosed with depression, anxiety and some post dramatic stress syndrome, above suicidal feelings and thoughts.
All in good fun.
Note To Self:
I miss you terribly, and I wish you wouldn't hate me.
Note to you:
You f**ker, for what you did to me last year, you're going to f**king pay.
BIG TIME.







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Thrash 'till Death!!!
I love it.
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Wear Your Heart On Your Sleeve.
Chase The Dream, Not The Competition.
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we will fold and freeze together far away from here.--
"SHUT UP AND SMILE!!"
Rest in peace, Alex. I love you for now and for forever.
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I want to scream andshout and scribble curse words on the walls.
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we will fold and freeze together far away from here.--
Wear Your Heart On Your Sleeve.
Chase The Dream, Not The Competition.
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I want to scream andshout and scribble curse words on the walls.
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Wear Your Heart On Your Sleeve.
Chase The Dream, Not The Competition.
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