je ne sais pas quest-ce que je veut dire.
hello journal. my names olivia. you're new fucked up friend. i am new to this site, it's strang.. but. maybe the people here are as odd as i am. i got out of the hospital a few months back. apparently hearing voices at night and seeing thing that arn't there is "insane". fuck that noise, i'm just. different. ended up in the hospital when i tried to kill myself. again. but i guess this time was serious, drinking poison wasn't. hanging yourself was. define serious, please? l o l. can't people read the shit i'm writing? i hope not. or maybe i hope so, so i can meet someone who is like me. i hold myself together most of the time, im not a total freak. but i know im strange. but, everyone is. everyone has there own scars. right?
