February 2012
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There’s times when I really fucking hate people, but then there’s times when I really fucking love the people that mean the world to me.
I know this is such a mainstream thing to talk about but I really miss having someone. I’ve never really had anyone but the thought of everyone being so happy and cuddly and being loved really makes me realise that I need to sort myself out. Nobody will love this useless, clumsy, stubborn, fat, negative, pathetic and vagarious version of myself. Nobody looks at me they way they used to. They...
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