i hate it when my mum snoops in my ****.

i hate it with a f*cking passion.

it pisses me off.

she found out i cut.

cause i had said something about it in an old blog site.

tagged.com

my brother read it and so did some other people.

i'm so over cutting.

i dont want to talk about it though.

not with her.

i have nothing to say about it.

its in the past.

its not a part of my life anymore.

f*ck it.

i dont need a f*cking razor to be happy.

f*ck.

i hate this.

i'm so mad.

angry.

i know she just cares.

but still.

its not for her to read.

some things she just shouldn't read.

"i wish you were a stranger i could disengage"

i like that song.

Over My Head by The Fray.

i'm gonna go though.

i'm tired.

i'm pissed.

i'm done.