I'm still here. Strangely enough. Its drawing every closer to the begining of feburary... and then it'll be a year since i met my ex. This is a scary concept. But its really okay.... ish. Maybe.... Today has been one of those days. One of those days where i've just wanted to rip mostly everyones eyes out including my own. but today happened ( Read more... )

    Which has swamped the world ( Read more... )

    So i'm here, feeling very much like bridget jones, watching bridget jones's diary. I'm lying on my sofa, under my duvet with my dads laptop on my lap, in my pjyamars with a cup of tea. I would love very much to spend the rest of my days like this: lying watching incredibly trashy films. Mostly because its so comfy and i am very much in love ( Read more... )

    About five minutes ago, I'd been listening to the same album on repeat for about three hours. :| Which I have no problem with, until it becomes playing music to death and after a while of listening to the same noise, I start to loathe it. I have very little to do today, which is probably why I've turned back to posting ( Read more... )