Stop cutting

EIGHT MONTHS! Holy shit that’s almost a year!

OMFG! WIN!

xo

Seven months.

I wonder when I can click ‘I’ve done this’..

Six FUCKING months, BITCHES!

Sorry for the ‘bitches’ part but wooooot! I still think about it a lot [Not about DOING it, just…about it I can’t explain it] but at least I haven’t done it. Fuck. 6 months is like the longest I’ve gone – well apart from the time it was like, almost a year but oh well! It’s a lot easier now. I just wish the little white scars would go away :/ Hello, Bio oil!

=] x

Four months.

I could have sworn it was longer, But BOO YAH!

Three months & three weeks.

Woop.

Almost three months

I want one of those braceletetetes [I can never spell that word] from recoveryourlife.com. I should make my own.

Two months and like three weeks.

What really blows is that I wrote a big entry here where I actually made sense and teh internetz sucked it all away.

=[

Two months.

I forgot how soothing TCP smells.

I wish I still didn’t fucking know.

:/

[ifailatlife]

What’s 17 weeks add a month?

does math in head

does math using fingers

Four months? Wait…five months? So that’s what…five months and er, one week?

Five fucking months?

Well fuck me and call me Bob.

In other words; Motherfucking BOOM! =]