My best friend and I began cutting ourselves for fun. It was a blast! One night we stole my dad’s booze and scalpel (he’s a doctor see) and we tatooed ourselves. We took it in turns. It is so blissful because you don’t even fell it at first. You run the balde over your arm… Continue reading Thank Heaven for Long Sleeves
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My Mistake
My knees were trembling so much. I couldn’t stop them. I didn’t know what was happening. You kept gesturing me to go somewhere that we could be alone. I was afraid, i knew what would happen. I didn’t want to do what i knew was going to happen. I told you I wasn’t ready, but… Continue reading My Mistake