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Wednesday, Sept. 04, 2002/10:24 am sugar levels, lucozade, and blood filled buttons... My computer still isn't fixed, i'm updating from the library. Things arn't good. I'm b/ping far to much, i havn't given up on the weightloss yet though, i still seem to be losing somehow. Yesterday everyhting went really wrong, my blood sugars messed up, they were really high, so i had to have some insulin. Then they suddenly went really low after my 7th purge for the day which resulted in me having to have several bottles of sugary lucozade, a slice of toast and packet of crisps. I hate being diabetic, it's so difficult, and definatley not a good combination with an ed. 30 gashes yesterday, the worst i've done in a long time, all up my left arm. Heavy drops of red fell down my skin, some spilled into the ridge of the button of my jeans which i was resting my severed arm on, which was sickly quite pretty. It took me a long time to steem the bleeding, but i needed the pain. I better go now, i feel low again. I'm all shaky and can't see properly. Better go stock up on some more lucozade! I hope i don't buy any more food while i'm at it. hmmm, i won't say i'm not tempted. |
* I could almost cry like tears of blood * and slowly it evaporates * without a scar without a trace * Sometimes too blue the moment passes * overhead so undetected * without default with no perfection * I could close my eyes & sleep forever * locked inside a secret silence * whisper deep into my head * Rewind erase and nothing remains * the way that nothing ever does |