Showing posts with label thoughts. Show all posts
Showing posts with label thoughts. Show all posts
Sunday, 9 June 2013
Monday, 10 September 2012
Friday, 3 August 2012
Pros & cons of committing suicide:
Pros:
Dying.
Cons:
Leaving my cat.
Getting my shrink into trouble.
Dying.
Cons:
Leaving my cat.
Getting my shrink into trouble.
Wednesday, 18 July 2012
Look at them, look at him;
I'm sorry I'm so ugly, I'm very, very sorry. I wish you liked me, but I'm so ugly.
It's not fair, because they're so pretty.
And you're gorgeous.
And look at me.
LOOK AT ME.
I'm so sorry, I really am, I wish I could be different but I can't.
I'm so full of flaws.
Don't look at me.
Go away.
Come back.
I thought that maybe... No.
Why?
What is this?
It's not fair, because they're so pretty.
And you're gorgeous.
And look at me.
LOOK AT ME.
I'm so sorry, I really am, I wish I could be different but I can't.
I'm so full of flaws.
Don't look at me.
Go away.
Come back.
I thought that maybe... No.
Why?
What is this?
Friday, 18 November 2011
El tag "thoughts" es una mierda, esta es la última vez que lo uso.
Si los deseos se cumplieran siempre, quienes sufren de depresión o presentan tendencias suicidas serían algo así como la raza más erradicable y pacífica de la historia de la humanidad.
Wednesday, 16 November 2011
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