index . archive . extras . aka . sign . note
image . design . host

I'm sure you've lost that weight again.
On Thursday, Nov. 09, 2006 at 10:04 p.m.

With the help of the internet I realized I'd never for real attempt suicide. It was the whole notion of a cry for help that drew my attention.

Seems fitting. I'm no good at communicating.

"You don't want help," she said and I remembered, once again, that she just doesn't get it.

Nothing changes and there's a huge rift between want and need.



hold me close like we both died
words & design © Not-To-Be

% ~Y