Ugh. She's back. Not she, actually. It. Yeah IT'S back. Slitting my wrist since 2007.I named it pepper. I dunno why just the name a dream of mine told me. She's a lengthy blond who I constantly see slitting my wrist with box cutters for a few years. I thought I killed her. I thought I killed all of them. The others. Seems as if my demons are having a rebirth. Who else likes cake?