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Many people see me as the villain. And to that I say… then I'll be the fucking villain.
💅
The attorney told me I was lucky they even considered this option given the charges. Not to mention it's apparently extremely difficult to get a spot here.
Bet the only time spots open is when someone dies
"We all wish to be successful and happy, but life doesn't always go according to plan. Sometimes you can't save everyone. You can't save me."
ray of sunshine
you have been diagnosed with Borderline Personality Disorder and Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder.
She's about my height - 5'9"
Besides the ability to read books, the only other option is to socialize by the look of it.
"And how are we feeling today?" The words make me cringe. I don't think I'll ever get comfortable with them. It's always like a knife being stabbed into my gut. Ironically, that happened on my fifteenth birthday. Granted it was a butter knife so it didn't get very far. Yet this question is still more painful than the physical abuse I endured.
lmao felt
The days drag on, and I'm used to the routine, but profoundly wishing for death some days. Not suicide — just an end to my miserable existence.
same
"I'm going to prescribe you some long-lasting pain relief. I also spoke to Dr. Smith and he agrees that if you would like to try some type of anti-anxiety medication, we can also prescribe that." "I don't want any," I tell him, readjusting the gown. "I'm not anxious." Obviously I'm anxious. If you looked up the word in the dictionary, there's probably a picture of me next to the meaning. But the last thing I want is to be doped up on some chemically altering drugs. "Well, if you change your mind, just ask. Perhaps you'd like to read some of the pamphlets about the different options. If you're
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that's a straight lie. They’d most likely put her on SSRI’s and they could make things worse plus kill her sex drive
The rest of the class drags on — my brain nearly yeeting itself out of my body from boredom.
Cringe
Groaning in relief, I finally let go, chasing my own orgasm as I slam into her a few more times, spilling myself inside of her.
super smart since she’s on zero birth control and does not have access to plan b
"Tarnished is a strong word," Damon scoffs. "It was just the personal information leaked. It's not that big of a deal." "Excuse me," I reply angrily. "It might not be a big deal for you. But for me, it was everything.
i agree with damon who cares
I love Grey. I fucking love him. And I'm hoping that means he might love me too.
what the fuck? where did that come from?
Because while Sam might have apologized, it wasn't his lack of sincerity that rang alarm bells. It was the black ink on his face in the shape of Theo's fist that has been permanently engraved into his skin forever.
lmao
