by Fåbûløūš Fri May 10, 2013 4:12 am
*flails* Again, Sorry for not replying sooner. Life is...... elqekjnvd''W3K''mnasdlks'po[]';l'; I've just... been having a few troubles with my parents. They treat me like a child, yet expect me to act like an adult. My dad yelled at me for drawing on my arm. And when I saw drawing... well... like, a sleeve tattoo xD In sharpie! And then he hit me.... But the thing is, it's my alternative to cutting. Like, when I don't know what else to do, I normally cut. But I'm disgusted with myself, and that I do that, and seeing as I don't know what else to do, I will distract myself and draw. But on my arms. And it looks epic! But... no one understands that....
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"Leave me alone Potter" He sneered, turning his head away from him. HYe would never admit it, but he did feel terrible. He felt like he might pass out. The dizziness she felt, the aching of his stomach. Just.. his body felt horrible. He was clutching his arms to stop himself from shaking. What was happening to him?
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Nick decided, that seeing they could sit anywhere, he would go talk to Malevolo. He got up, and happily skipped over. "Hi again!" He smiled, sitting next to him, running a hand through his hair.