OK. It’s 2 in the morning I’m heating the knife don’t know if it’s a cut or burn yet but maybe someone can talk me out of it?

but who?

no one. that’s who.

“I’m here to talk”

is as bullshit as when people used to say, ‘man up’ or bullshit like that.

yeah sure, you’d love it if I phoned you at 3 in the morning when you’ve got work at 5 to tell you I’m full of Sad.

I prefer screaming into the darkness