DurAnorak (duranorak) wrote,

Seem to have now actually lost it. Blood is leaking through layers and layers of folded tissue. Trust me to choose tonight to try out a new pair of scissors. See, I would be saying this to someone and sparing LJ it, but the only person I can think of that I could talk to about it is busy tonight. Sigh. Anyway, don't usually go this mad with the hack&slash, & didn't think to wonder what kind of damage these scissors could do. Whoops.

Don't know what to do. All the people I'd usually go to - all two of them! wow! - are busy, and the other one just isn't really an option these days.

Fuck, I'm scared. I don't know what to do. Help.
That sounds far too melodramatic. Obviously I'll be fine. I'm just not fine right this second. But, um, I'll be ok.
I'm just upset and lonely and frightened and I've got this stupid cough which hurts and I feel like I can't breathe.
But seriously...
I'm fine, just panicking.


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