I'm dying.

I am not in a very good mood. But i'm not, normally, when I write here. Yesterday I sat at home and talked on msn all day. I went for a walk and bought me some 'emergency exit' tylenol. My liver really hurts. It has since friday, and I haven't done anything bad exept yesterday I had a glass of wine. I keep feeling like i'm going to have a heart attack or get hit by a bus and it scares the shit out of me. And everytime I try to talk to someone about it, they dismiss it as a part of one of my depressed sprees. It isn't normal, to live this way.
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