Doodle takes Dad’s scissors to her skin And when she does relief comes setting in While she hides the scars she’s making underneath her pretty clothes She sings: Hey, baby, can you bleed like me? C’mon, baby, can you bleed like me? Cut and dry. Same cut. Cut in, cut off, cutting words. All these cut clichés, they just roll off your tongue everyday without you really thinking about their...

Здравствуйте! Скажите, есть ли какая-то функция в Акробате, чтобы увеличить размер страницы без съезжания кроп-марок? Или как сделать, чтобы при экспорте из Индиза пдф был на 5 мм больше, чем блиды? ...кропы. Печать в пдф через Cmd-P с указанием paper size не подходит, потому что пдф надо создавать с вполне определённым профилем. Буду благодарен любым подсказкам. x-post to ru_design_help

home from being in the hospital for 4 days. so many test, scans on my stomach. I've been vomitting blood clots, from a possible case of Crones. choking on long-cords and tube going through my nose and...and my Mind. I have begun to fear my state of mind, I just don't know how to control these awful, off the wall thoughts. choke it down.  get over yourself. Diladid sounds so beautiful at the moment..  

If I touch him, we'll die. But if he leaves me, I'll bleed. What's the one thing that can save me then? I need a little more luck, than a little bit ~

- in nearly half (45%) of all violent incidents, victims believed offenders to be under the influence of alcohol - this figure rose to 58% in cases of attacks by people they did not know - 39% of...of a substance can completely switch off a person's morals and ethics (although it many cases it can) but sadly "I was drunk" is all too often accepted as an excuse for inexcusable behaviour

...it's like to love, Or care anymore She broke her own heart Taking pleasure in torturing herself   They never need to know Never need to know So loved So unloving Numb I bet she doesn't even bleed   She is the only one, her herself, That would ever dream of hurting her Never taken a razor to her body Never drank it all away Never forgot in a pile of pills Or tried to end it that way...

...like all your characters have died or are dying. I use my characters to vent a lot of my excess emotions but i've not had them to help me. I miss them aswell, well miss not drawing them. Especially Bleed. Shes my character whom is basically the mirror image of me and what I feel. She is also the main character of my novel, however if I ever do get it published i'm going to have to change her name...

...the death of my characters which I need to help vent my emotions. Though I still have my novel in which they can live on in, however I'm got writers block  D: BLEH Thats my gurl Bleed, Shes my main character I use to vent through. Bless her she does goes through some abuse from me x.x She is also the main character in a novel I am writing, Listen To The Rain. Which one day will...

Кровь в стакане. мне кажется глупая заетя. и чё то настроение не то. охото синтементального.

"I'm going to fuck you until you bleed." Raw, husky, emotional... sincere. He never said anything he didn't mean. Hands gripping my waist, a hard, heated cock throbbing against me, lips brushing my ear; his breathing was quick already. So was mine. Panting, the both of us, panting like dogs, and I moved against him, whimpering softly, wanting him inside me. Wanting... What else was there to say...