alright. I'll take that into note. thank you, really, fuyu. please take care. please don't die. I have to go. I'll visit this site another time. Thank you :)) - A

go on, im still here - A

kind of? it just happened, something personal just happened. my hands are still shaking - A

yea i think im kind of regulating. tysm fuyu <3 - A

the seat, my keyboard, the table and my pen? - A

thank you, cyan <3 - A

an electric fan, a mouse, a charger and my notes - A

guys, i cant breathe, uhm. please help. is this an asthma attack? also kudos to cheek squisher and everyone else for being everyone's support system here. - A

the friendliest girl i know harms herself and it honestly kills me. im so sorry to barge in, but fuck man. i know i used to be like that but. just. why? - A

those damned hands.

oh.

life was already a bitch when he touched me like that. i think that was my first panic attack

same here, you're not alone.

and he jokes about it like its nothing.

i feel sick.

why would he measure them

why would he touch my breasts and tell me im just a girl who needed to make more sandwiches.

why do they mock me like im a child? please get me out.

honestly, why do i even bother. people have something worse going on.

"snowflake".

why are my parents so mentally absent?

i feel so sick right now. i hate it

my friends left me and accused me of being the one who exposed their secrets. im so sorry, kali, yvan, jasmin, and ainna.