Jessica

I have noticed that I go through a lot of toilet paper because I am always having to get a new roll out from under the sink and replace the empty one.
Anyway, I wish I could use less toilet paper but I don’t want urine dripping down my leg! and I want to make sure my ass is as clean as I can get it.
I have noticed that if you use baby wipes you get cleaner and don’t need so much TP.
and plus you get that nice and fresh, recently bathed baby tingle all over your bum

dude, the best sex I’ve ever had.

I’ve found that scars that don’t go away at first eventually fade as the years go by.
I started cutting when I was 11, I’m now 21 and I’ve just recently finally stopped… it’s been a good 6 months or so. I was doing pretty well before then but occasionally relapsed.
so anyway, most of the scars from 5 years ago are very faint and you can’t see them unless you’re in bright lighting. however I have some deep ones from when I was 17 that look like shit
and a few from just a year or two ago that haven’t had time to heal very much yet.
hopefully if I never cut again eventually my arms/thighs will be alright to show in public. I wear tanktops anyway but because I don’t care that much what people think about it and
I live in texas and it’s too fucking hot to wear long sleeves in the spring, let alone in the summer. occasionally people ask, and I lie, when the lie is obviously fake, life goes on.
it’s none of their damned business anyway.
It would be nice for them to shut up, and for that reason I am self-conscious about them, but what can you do, right?
you can’t undo the past.

what’s going on= intolerable.
when will the world wake up?

still knowledge is power
if only so you know what you’re up against

I’m very good at this :)

my right nipple ring is itching.

I like to leave them in the girls room at my college campus.
:)

sometimes I like to try and confuse people with randomness.

other than seeing spots, you’ll begin to feel you’re going crazy.
not really a pleasant experience.
and I get really emotional, laughing one minute and crying the next.