So, I was thinking tonight, because I've been going through some head stuff that's had me beyond down and on the brink of picking up a knife or using pills or whatever, so as I was driving I started writing a poem in my head. Then I got to thinking, it was like an "emo" poem, a cutter, depressed poem. Maybe it's just people around campus that I share classes with or online people or maybe it's...

I recently joined Mibba a couple days ago and I've been enjoying going around, reading different stories and looking at different profiles. It's fun. The one thing I've noticed and actually have found rather humorous, and maybe a little scary, is every time you click on a guys' account, there's about a hundred comments from girls.It's a little sad actually, but I understand it, I am a girl after...