I have fucked myself and there is no where to go
I am not allowed visitors – transitional housing for a few months.
I’m very pleased that we cannot go down Cuba Streer.
I wish these people would fuck off
It’s Friday and I will kill myself on Saturday morning. At 3am – maybe they don’t know it’s similar cresant?
But they do and it’s better out there, I know where, it’s a good place to jump from
I need a drink first but I won’t care about that –
I spotted it several years ago and it’s a good bend in the tracks.
I’m too depressed for words –
This guy will know on Saturday and my bet is that he was playing rugby
I thought I was him /
Empathy and the ability to put myself in anyone’s shoes.
Why do I have this?
Teaching and telepathy
I saw the future and I thought that I had kids everywhere and then I thought I was Māori
I want to die – massivly :
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