In terms of the 'S' word, that does not enter my mind. And it never has done. In terms of An Attempt. Because I am stronger than that. I might be a weak person, but I can take pain.

Self abuse is anti-social, aggression still natural.

When I cut myself I feel so much better. All the little things that might have been annoying me suddenly seem so trivial, because I'm concentrating on the pain

I'm not a person who can scream and shout so this is my only outlet. It's all done very logically.

We hate Slowdive more than we hate Hitler.

When I sit in my bedroom with a book and a bottle of vodka, I do it because I'm sad, not because I think it's cool. I do it because I want to forget what I am thinking about.

I have no regrets. Regrets are meaningless. You can't change yesterday or tomorrow. You can change only this present moment.