Speaking of blocking, you had me blocked for a while there and I don’t even know who you are, just…
Heath Houston

Hmm, I think that was after I shared about a suicide attempt when you were drunk and high and considering taking pills and whining about your girlfriend. And I went out on a limb to try and support you, making a fool of myself begging you to just go to sleep, and then you don’t reply and go on whining more. Not to start anything, though.

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