Shitty blog post #2.
Hi, I'm Shannon, I"m Canadian eh? Oh yeah. I'm also a suicidal fuck head!
So, I have learnt that booze (mostly when I'm black out) + suicidal thoughts = swallowing a bunch of pills. This time I damnaged my liver a bit now I need to cut down on booze, which is good because me and alcohol aren't on good terms right now. Doctors made my father hide all pills from me and I need to go see my family doctor weekly to get my anxiety pills. So now it's pretty much impossible for my to try to OD on anything. unless I get my hands on street drugs....... but No. No. NO. that's not going to happen. Oh thoughts are evil...
This time I didn't have to stay in the hospital for 24 years with an IV. They were going to admit me to suicide watch but decided not to. Am I scared I might do it again? A little bit. I'm sore as fuck.
Oh yeah I wore mismatch socks and it made me giggle. I show you.