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  1. KayleighJean KayleighJean
    posted a quote
    March 21, 2014 9:20pm UTC
    I would like to take a second to apologize
    for being cold hearted
    for not always listening
    and for not always being there
    for acting like I am above everyone
    for upsetting everyone
    for not being like everyone else
    and for not giving the best advice
    for not being a great friend
    or for not opening up to anyone
    for changing the subject often
    for being slow to respond
    and not always knowing what to say
    I am sorry.

  2. spence* spence*
    posted a quote
    March 22, 2014 1:06pm UTC
    "you have little boobs!" “wow you look really tired!" “you look sick" “you look mad" “i don’t like your outfit, you looked better in that other shirt" “your hair is really messy!" “wow you sure are eating a ton!" “did you just wake up?" “i liked your hair before you cut it!"
    stop
    pointing
    stuff
    like
    this
    out

  3. spence* spence*
    posted a quote
    March 22, 2014 1:08pm UTC
    “I dont care about looks”
    LIAR YOU’RE A LIAR
    YOU ARE LYING

  4. falling_hard101 falling_hard101
    posted a quote
    March 20, 2014 10:53pm UTC
    Goodbye.
    Chapter One
    June 12, 2013
    Everyday was the same for me. I would roll out of my brick- hard bed, and then slowly traipse into my bathroom. I would stare at myself in the mirror and then laugh softly, realizing how much I lost myself in the past couple of months. I would shake my head and then continue getting ready for the school day. But June 12 had an amazing ring to it. The last day of my sophmore year, and my sixteenth birthday.When every part of my normal life that I knew of,ended.I As my day dragged on, I could feel my body pulsing, and an overwhelming sensation came over me. I felt as though someone was watching me the entire day, but nobody really said anything so I went on without really putting much more thought into it.
    When I arrived home, my mom had made a simple cake and left it on the counter with a little note attached 'Had to go on urgent buisness trip, I'll be back this weekend. Happy birthday'. I hope she regretted leaving her dead daughter that night though. I slid the cake into the silver lined trash can which lined up with the counter perfectly. I looked around at the now empty and silent house and sighed, and then I grabbed my phone. No new messages or missed calls, and definietly no notifications. I tossed my phone back onto the counter and as soon as it hit the counter hard, I saw it light up. I grabbed for it quickly and my expression dropped, a test message from Adam simply stating- Heard about your party, and I know we havent been on the best terms but I'll be there. I slide my phone into my pocket and when I turn around, there the cake was that I had slid into the garbage just minutes before. I looked around the ktichen, and grabbed one of the knives in the drawer. I slowly walked over to the cake and on the top of the cake was a message attached with a piece of tape, a short message which would change my birthday and life forever:
    You lost Adam once, now go change your clothes into what I laid out for you on your bed.
    Let them all into your house when they get here at 7 and don't deny people into your house. You want a good birthday? Listen to me and we can both make this work and I can tell you something,-you will never forget it.
    ................
    Please let me know if you guys like this(: I don't want to keep writing if nobody wants to read it
    really open to suggestions and feedback!(:

  5. falling_hard101 falling_hard101
    posted a quote
    March 18, 2014 11:24pm UTC
    Goodbye.
    Prologue
    This Is How It Started And This Is How It Ended.
    I quickly pick myself up off the ground, and then let my dirt covered finger tips run over the top of my forehead. I watch as everything around me finally comes into view and I realize where I am. I'd been in the exact same spot twenty four hours earlier and I had felt the same gust of wind chill up my backbone. Everyday is the same, and everyday I'm not sure how it happens.
    I look on the inside of my wrist and then at the forest and trees surrounding me. 244 is written in black permanent marker on the inside of my left wrist. I soflty drag my left index finger over it and my body shakes with pain, and I know its all still real. I let myself fall back down onto the ground and I let my fingers rub together, one by one. Watching as the dirt simply crumples to the ground to my left, where my body had been laid in a heap just minutes before. I press my thumb into the wrip in my pants and the small cut is still there, still tender and red.
    I pick myself up and try to imagine how I'm going to die today because I have lived and died 244 times within the last 244 days.
    ................
    Let me know if you guys like this(:
    really open to suggestions and feedback!(:

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