well i just got back from the hospital...i tried to kill myself...i took half a bottle of extra strength tylenol, some midol and half a 26er of vodka. but that was taking too long to kick in so i slit my wrists. my mom found me in my bathroom and what does she do? she starts cleaning the blood on the floor.
so i get to the hospital and they make me drink charcoal. it tastes like fucking mud...i puked it up, all over the heart monitor! HA! i was there all last night and all today. finally the "mental health" guy shows up and decides that i can go home as long is i'm under 24 hour supervision. wonderful.
fuck i just wish it would have worked...
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