listen man ive already been to the hospital once this year for a suicide attempt dont make me do it again
nobody wants you dead
All your friends love you and you have your husband to think about
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real funny, mate.
is this your idea of fun? do you think im having fun? because you made me relapse so hard i almost went to the hospital for alcohol poisoning. i starved for three weeks because i couldnt eat. i had just started to recover, i just started eating again two weeks ago, and now you do this
what fucking goal do you have in mind that isnt my death? what do you want? cant you just leave me alone? you were having such fun with the cat and mouse game, then the cat tried to kill himself.
whoever you are, i sincerely hope you get help. because this is unhealthy for the both of us.
what’s wrong? got cold feet? afraid of the consequences of your own actions?
if you reblog this today with your real account, or contact me on discord with your real account, i just might forgive you and let this be water under the bridge.
and if you keep trucking along with the blatant and vile sexual harassment like you have been for the past 5 months, well, we’ll just have to see how much more i can take.
what was vile about it
"what was vile about it" are you stupid? are you actually a fucking moron?
sending me dick pics off google uncensored and without warning isnt vile? calling me a pathetic used up sex toy, a filthy cock addicted whore, saying youll turn me into a pornstar, you think that isnt vile?
do you think those were compliments? did you think i would be happy with two months of nonstop harassment? and dont you fucking dare say it wasnt harassment, you were telling me you wanted to shove my face on your balls and begging for me to post tits.
you are pathetic. you are a sad little thing that wishes you were still in my life, why else would you be so addicted to my dumb little blog that you check it after TWO MONTHS of no posts?
come forward with your real fucking face, you coward. you obviously know mine, so why dont we even the score? or are you scared of the consequences of your own actions?