I was cutting my arm last night after my parents said I was not allowed to my boyfriends party. But the thing is the razor blade got stuck in my arm and I’m going to be beaten if I don’t stop bleeding on everything Log in to see images!

listen zero play some megaman and shut up

BlazeKnowsWORA Posted:

Okay, first off, how did you get the razor stuck? I’ve never had a razor stuck in a cut before. Did you try…um…pulling it out? Maybe you’d better get to the ER. Yeah, your folks’ll prolly beat you, but the ER docs will hook you up with drugs that’ll almost, but not quite, numb your eternal pain. Plus the stitches’ll show your boyfriend how much you love him.

My book of dark poetry fell on the razor when i was cutting and it sunk in deep. (the book is almosr 20 pounds of the best dark and depresing poetry of all time)

You where right, the doctors gave me lots of great drugs and will be showing my boyfriend the stitches tonight.

BlazeKnowsWORA Posted:

See? Who says cutting isn’t good for you? Let us know how your boyfriend reacts to your stitches of love.

He was supprised at first, a little worryed but very touched. Then we made out and had lots and lots of sex Log in to see images!

BlazeKnowsWORA Posted:

I had sex once. At least, I think it was sex. He said it was anyway. I had my eyes closed the whole time to hold back the tears.

Sometimes I miss Uncle Albert.

Only once? though sounds like your uncle was nice, at least he didn’t use any rope, or beatings like mine use to do.

BlazeKnowsWORA Posted:

Only once that I can remember. Instead of ropes or beatings, he used large amounts of vodka and valium. Except one time I palmed the valium, which is the time I remember.

At least the drugs and booze made things easyer for you, and alwyas good to have them, its almost as good as cutting yourself after words. Do you think you prefered with or without drugs?

why do emo posts have to be so tedious? Log in to see images!

big toast

BlazeKnowsWORA Posted:

With the drugs, I was pbumed out and woke up with a hangover and a…pain. Without, I was too busy trying to breathe with my uncle’s hand over my mouth to keep me from screaming to really know what was going on. Plus I had my eyes closed, ‘cuz he said to. So I guess I liked it better with. It was even better with my boyfriend though, ‘cuz all we did was make out and burn each other with cigarettes. Log in to see images!

Sounds almost like what the jocks at school would do to me sometimes, though as long he didn’t see you cry and because the fact you got some sex out of it, doesn’t sound too bad.

Sounds like you and your boyfriend had lots of fun, ever burn heartshapes into each other as well?

Moses Hardin Posted:

You people don’t know true PAIN! Log in to see images!

Thats not so bad, at least you parents don’t beat you when you ask for a new cd. Last time I asked for one my dad hit me in the head with a gold club then made me buy him a new one because he said my thick head damaged it.Log in to see images!

Also at least you don’t get insulted for who you love and whose name you carve into your arm. Log in to see images!