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destroy-!!!-infinity · 29-10-2007, 10:55 PM

when i was younger and first started SI around 11 or 12 years old i did it on my arms. basically because it just seemed like the place to do it. i never really put much thought into it. since i've started SI again about 2 years ago when i was 23, i only do it on my chest/stomach/rib cage area as i don't really want it to be so apparent. also the chest is easier to bandage without people asking questions. and though arms seem rather common, i think people cut all over the place. it just depends on the person. i see people on here all the time who talk about cutting other areas like their legs. '

also, there have been times when i wasn't really thinking about the consequences when i was cutting. i just needed to cut and would go after the first part of my body that i could think of...this may be why some people go after their arms first...

29-10-2007, 10:55 PM	#45
destroy-!!!-infinity ...blood from the air... Join Date: Aug 2007 Location: USA I am currently:	when i was younger and first started SI around 11 or 12 years old i did it on my arms. basically because it just seemed like the place to do it. i never really put much thought into it. since i've started SI again about 2 years ago when i was 23, i only do it on my chest/stomach/rib cage area as i don't really want it to be so apparent. also the chest is easier to bandage without people asking questions. and though arms seem rather common, i think people cut all over the place. it just depends on the person. i see people on here all the time who talk about cutting other areas like their legs. ' also, there have been times when i wasn't really thinking about the consequences when i was cutting. i just needed to cut and would go after the first part of my body that i could think of...this may be why some people go after their arms first...
	my whole life has been. running with the wind. and playing with the cowards. it’s so hard to see. i’m fractured within. a poet in a window. we’re bastards and thieves. we’re lovers and saints. we’re holding on to mourning. and in the shadows i will be. until the sunlight melts away. until we tire of murder...fill me up with love...say goodbye when you leave. remember to breath. remember to listen. it’s getting harder to be. the son you want of me. the son i’ll never be.