Wednesday, December 21, 2011

Thursday, August 11, 2011


38. Abandoned
I think it speaks for itself.

Sunday, July 31, 2011

House Elf-itude

When I turn 18 and my parents try to get me to do something, I'll look at them and say with pride "Dobby is a free elf."
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After that they'll give me a look that says "WTF" and tell me to do it once more. In response, I shall be defeated, and return to my duties as a house elf momentarily.

Ballet Dancer


OH look- A drawing. -_- I REALLY need to improve.

Wednesday, January 12, 2011

1-12-11

It is a snow day. Yahoo!

Monday, January 10, 2011

Cutting

My friend told me last week she started cutting. I was beside myself. My eyes were wide, and confused as I just stared at her and with all the calamity I could muster, I said "I... That isn't good... you should get help..."
She said no.
She told me she wouldn't stop anytime soon.
She told me I wouldn't understand why she did what she did.
I wouldn't understand? I know all too well, that's undeniable.
The pain bearing down on me is immense. Screaming- perhaps, would do me good. Or thinking. All that's in my head left to say to her is "Don't you dare! Don't you fucking dare do that to yourself! Stop it! PLEASE! Don't ruin your life like this. There are other ways to deal with all the problems." Great- now I'm crying. Hazzah.
I wish people had to stop hating themselves so much. Name calling, criticism, bullying, cruelty... it doesn't make people better or move them forward in this world. It screws everyone over.