Yup.
Downed a bottle of ambien, drank a bottle of wine, had a smoke, and went on with it...
Slit one hand first, then the other, I made like 30 cuts.
And just dozed off...
Thankfully, my mother found my stupid a$$ just in time, called my friend who's a neghbour and they rushed me to the hospital.
I guess it all just piled up, I'm on a break with that girl I was telling you about, I had loads of sh!t with my fathers will and it all just came back...
I'm feeling better today though, and I'm glad it didn't work out like I planned.
Good to be alive, I would've missed you all