Wednesday, January 09, 2008

  • I want a strip pole for my birthday -amusing story ahead-

    I went to Nanny's today for Daddy's birthday.  (He got a really fancy shotgun that cost over a thousand dollars, so he was happy.  Just what we need, another gun -sigh-) Anyway, she had this dirty magazine and she told me to look at it.  It had all of this underwear and bras and kinky stuff in there (keep in mind this is my GRANDMOTHER).  It had a strip pole kit in there.  I so want that for my birthday.  My grandpa is thinking about getting it for me lol.
    So... today was pretty amazing.  Nothing really happened.  Things seem to be good for me at the moment.  29 days with out cutting, I can't even remember the last time I went this long.  I don't know whether to cry or be proud.  I haven't really had an urge all day...  except for this morning.  I used to always get dreams about cutting, because I would go to bed with an urge and it just transferred over.  This morning I woke up because of one.  I'd cut myself all over, really badly.  They were horrible cuts and there was blood everywhere.  Usually, after something like that I would cut.  But, I didn't.  I managed to actually SHAKE it and I was okay for the whole day.  I wonder if I'm starting to get past some of this, but that doesn't mean that I still don't want it.  I'm not ready to stop, so I know things won't stay like this.
    I'm too tired to type more.

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