I can't stop this anymore than you can Sooo. on Christmas Eve, my family and I went to my mom's mom's to celebrate. well. I wore a long sleeve shirt and for the most part kept my hand covered. but. I have a tendency to push my sleeves up. and they just happeded to be pushed up and I was talking to my mother. and she saw my hand and was like "what did you do to you hand?!" and I pulled down my sleeve super fast and protested "nothing" and she was like "why is there an X on your hand??" so I said "well. I was bored in math class. and I was drawing on paper..." she "DRAWING ON PAPER?! what does that have to do with you hand?!" me "if you would let me continue...I was drawing on paper and ran out of room on the paper and drew on my hand" that's a bunch of bullshit. and I dont know if she believed me but she was all "well...didn't it hurt?" me "no." another lie. I know that in 7th grade, when I cut my wrist, she asked me what I did and I told her that it was my bracelet. so I don't know if she knows or not. but if she does know, she's not acting like it. =/ oh well.
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