Providing the Rope

Since I can't get a hold of any of my friends, I'm just going to rant in this journal. Since I know punching a pillow can only do so much.

J.T's cutting again.

Just, damn it! Why! I thought we were really making progress! But no, of course not, silly me. What made me think hanging out a bit more was going to improve that? He promised me he'd stop! I know his past was shit but come on! Are we, his friends (best friend right here might I add!) just not good enough for him!?