I know people that are crazier than I am, but I'm still crazy. I'm suicidal and I don't know why. Seriously. If I'm left alone for DAYS on end.. I try to kill myself. It starts as a panic attack.. then ends with me slicing my wrists open... It gets annoying for me and my family. Maybe not annoying.. but tiring...aggravating...confusing.
I'm also fun crazy like lostgirl when I'm with my friends. As long as I'm with people who can remind me to snap the hell out of it... I'm good.. even better than good.. I'm brilliant!
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