o I lie about who I am.
o I’ve been in love with pretty much all of my closest friends.
o I am fat.
o I lie about taking my medication.
o I hate suicide.
o I hate my nose.
o I hate my hair.
o I hate being me.
o I mix Smirnoff with my energy drinks.
o I snort crushed sleeping pills when I’m bored.
o I masturbate to Jason Statham.
o I fake illnesses to my teachers to get out of class.
o I fake depression to be happy.
o I watch gay porn.
o I like older men.
o I think bald men are sexy.
o I can’t masturbate to my girlfriend.
o I want a child.
o I’ve pierced everything myself.
o I am stretching my ears because I think they’re too big.
o I’ve tried piercing both of my nipples.
o Didn’t succeed. My nipples bled and hurt for days.
o I have a tiny cross tattooed on the side of my right breast and an arrow on my left.
o I get nightmares whenever I sleep on my own bed.
o I sleepwalk.
o I dream of drowning.
o My Mum wakes me up every morning.
o I like anal.
o I once gave shit in a box as a birthday present.
o I hate clichés.
o I zone out way too much.
o I read lesbian erotica.
o I don’t like my eyes.
o I don’t like the taste of my own blood, but I love the taste of my sister’s.
o I can’t go through a day without biting someone.
o I draw on my eyebrows.
o I cut my hair everyday, little by little.
o I am short.
o I want to spend the rest of my life with him.
o I once shoved an ice cube up my ass. It stung so I ended up shitting myself.
o I got ink poisoning when drunken people wrote all over me with a permanent marker. I didn’t know. I was completely out of it.
o Every time I get drunk and pass out, I wake up hours later on random people’s asses.
o I once made out with a student teacher. She got married a week after.
o I’m dying by the time I reach the age of 30.
o Sometimes I wake up with random bruises all over me.
o I’ve broken about 23 bones in my body my entire life.
o I love the colour white more than I love rainbows.
o I would die without music.
o I love hugs and kisses.
o It has been years since my last hug/kiss from my parents.
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