moved on   
12:15pm 19/12/2005
  so yeah i am with John and it is great but on the other side i am well nevermind i wont go into that. Christine I Love You......if you ever get on and read this.....2 days till i go home. And mary sorry that i was a shitty girlfriends maybe you should have stopped talking to me along time ago. Because obviously i wanted to change you and became you as you said.....so yeah....peace out no more Blurty for me......maybe  
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moved on   
12:15pm 19/12/2005
 
mood: infuriated
so yeah i am with John and it is great but on the other side i am well nevermind i wont go into that. Christine I Love You......if you ever get on and read this.....2 days till i go home. And mary sorry that i was a shitty girlfriends maybe you should have stopped talking to me along time ago. Because obviously i wanted to change you and became you as you said.....so yeah....peace out no more Blurty for me......maybe
 
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hey   
12:22pm 07/12/2005
  whats up so the days are going by way to slow for me till break. good thing i get to see john right when i get off the plane.  
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my christmas present   
12:21pm 01/12/2005
 
mood: devious
yeah so i asked for it and i hope i get it because i love it
go here to see it. oh and it will be in blue
http://www2.victoriassecret.com/commerce/application/prodDisplay/?namespace=productDisplay&origin=onlineProductDisplay.jsp&event=display&prnbr=SG-185798&page=1&cgname=OSSLPBABZZZ&rfnbr=697
 
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so yeah   
12:10pm 29/11/2005
 
mood: content
i am back at Auldern and there is already DRAMA i cant wait to go back home in 3 weeks. i miss my friends at home already. So yeah peace
 
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happy thanksgiving   
07:50pm 24/11/2005
  Hey so i cant type long i had a pretty good turkey day my fam. annoys me. i am waking up at 4:00 am to go to the mall with my sis she is pretty cool. I will be meeting DT, Brandon. and some other friends there....have a good night yall. love always.
Amanda
 
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Free at last   
12:35am 19/11/2005
 
mood: floating on air
music: "Do It"
Thats right mother Fuckers im back in Jackson and i am going to party hard for thanksgiving. I how you all have a happy turkey day
love ya
Amanda
 
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read before the first time you cut   
07:58pm 09/11/2005
  WARNING
....before you make that first cut remember.
You will enjoy this.
You will find the blood and pain release addictive.
Even though you think you can make a few tiny cuts that aren't deep and
will
heal easily ...
they will get deeper.
They will scar.
They will take sometimes months to heal.
And years for the scars to fade.
IF you think you can limit the cutting to one area of your body think
again...
it will spread when you run out of skin.
Be prepared to withdraw from others and live in a constant state of
shame.
Even if you are the most honest person ever to live ....
you will find yourself lying to the people you love.
You will jerk back from your friends when they touch you as if their
hands
were dipped in poison.
You will be terrified that they will feel something under the cloth of
your
shirt or because it just plain hurts so much to be touched.
Be prepared to get so out of control you fear your next cut because you
don't know how bad it will be.
Just wait for 10 cuts to turn into 100....Be prepared for your entire
life
to revolve around thinking about cutting ..cutting and covering up
cutting.
And just wait till that first time you cut "too deep."
And you freak out because the blood won't stop...
and you are gaping....
and you feel yourself shaking all over.
You are having a panic attack and you are terrified but you can't tell
anyone.
So you sit there alone...
praying it will be ok swearing you'll never let it go this far again...
But you will, and further.
Don't worry, you will learn how to take care of your cuts so that you
can go
deeper and deeper and avoid the ER.
And the better you get at treating your cuts the deeper they get.
You will lie to yourself and justify it when you find youself spending
20 ,
30 or 50 dollars every time you go the pharmacy.
You will feel the flutter of your heartbeat everytime you go to the
counter
to ring up your order.
Butterfly strips...
3 or four different kinds of dressings...
betadine....
antibiotic cream..
medical tape..
scar reducers.....
You will tap your foot impatiently hoping the line will just move and
no one
will stare at you or wonder why you need all these things.
And at the same time secretly hope someone will notice...
someone who is standing in line with an armful of the same supplies...
someone who understands but of course that never happens.
Medical supplies won't be the only thing you spend all your money on.
Be prepared to buy a new wardrobe...
longsleeve shirts in summer colors, bracelets, wristbands , boots...
gloves..the list goes on and on.
You will start looking at everyone in a differnent way...
Scanning their bodies for any signs of SI...
just hoping that you might meet someone like you so you don't feel so
terribly alone.
You wont even think about it ..
as your eyes scan their wrists arms...
hoping just hoping they will be like you....
But they are not.
You will see their clean arms and feel terribly ashamed and alone.
You will start doing a lot of things alone.
You will always have to wash your laundry in private so know one sees
the
blood stains on your clothes and towels. You will always be cleaning up
the
blood..
Scrubbing your bathroom floor...
wiping the blood of your keyboard...
You won't be able to make it through a day without cutting....
Next thing you know you are in a public bathroom somewhere breaking
open a
scab with a sewing needle that you keep in your wallet for emergancies.
When you get really desperate anything will be a cutting tool
...scissors...a car key...a needle ... a paperclip..even a pen.
Doesn't matter what it is if you need to cut bad enough you will find
something.
Say goodbye to things you took for granted.
Like wearing shorts or sandals...pedicures...sleeveless tops. A normal
summer day at the beach or in a swimming pool will become a far off
memory
for you.
Get ready to itch.
Beacuase you will itch and itch ..."so much you will look like you have
fleas or a skin disease."
You will become an expert on your body as you destroy it carefully..
You will dream about cutting...
you will dream about being exposed.
It will haunt you day and night and take over your life. You will wish
you
never made that first cut because while you absolutely HATE cutting...
at the same time you love it and can not live with out it...
 
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so yeah   
12:25pm 04/11/2005
  obviously people dont know much because calling me a carpet muncher doesnt hurt me. i am used to the terms laid out by racist hicks who think they are cool when in reality their not. Go get your shotgun and kill something.  
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06:53pm 03/11/2005
  Looking for colleges yay i am way to lazy to do this and i am very sexually frustrated i need mary damnit.
i lvoe you baby from America to russia
Amanda
 
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umm school sucks   
12:23pm 03/11/2005
  i am sitting here waiting for the lunck bell to ring at my all girls boarding school so that i can read an email from my girlfriend who is in Russia at the moment. God damn i miss her and her synical ways. well i am going to comply with the rules and eat and then sleep. bye  
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um soo   
08:21pm 02/11/2005
  This is my first entry it isnt a hello my name is, it is an honest explanation to the world we live in so if you dont want to hear it and you dont like me then fuck off.
all i ahve to say is that the people that have a useless excuse for depression because your mommy's and daddy's wont get you a car can go screw yourselves because boohoo no one in the real world gives a flying fuck. my friend sent me this article on why not to cut the first time and i was like shit i wish i would have known this a few months ago. damn this God forsaken world. i live in a society of mindless rejects who will never understand that the only way to be happy is to well...be gay.
Lets Get Fucked Up and Die

~Amanda~
 
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