2017-09-12 at 6:05 PM UTC
mashlehash
victim of incest
[my perspicuously dependant flavourlessness]
When I was a teenager, I carried around this little metal box (about the size of my palm), it contained a bunch of needles that I would poke myself with in school. It wasn't for the harm or pain, no, it was just interesting to myself and some of my friends.
Much like one would put a needle under the skin of their palm, I would drive it under my skin.
One time I remember hitting a vein in math class and blood started spurting out so I used paper to clean up the blood. The teacher hated me so much, she didn't even stop the class.
It was very strange habit.
One day, during gym class, this kid started giving me shit for it (calling me emo, big deal when you're young) and I shoved him into the locker and the locked locker even opened up behind him. I got him in a headlock but didn't hurt him too much.
Yup.
Just felt like telling a story cause I was waiting for my beer to get cold.
2017-09-12 at 9:11 PM UTC
Nigga why you ain't fill them needles with heroin or Ice? Dare to take the Ice pill Fam?
