I woke up and walked to the bathroom brushed my teeth and tried to brush my broccoli looking hair. After a couple of minutes, I gave up and put down the brush and opened the drawer looking for my spare key since I'm a clutz and lost it. I felt my blade I picked it up Mabey one cut wouldn't hurt right. I sliced it across my arm the pain felt nice. " 1...2...3....4.....5...6...7..8.....9......10." I began counting I spaced out then I saw I had 10 cuts on my arm.
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