So, lets recap the day's events ( Read more... )

So i was thinking last night about all these things that would be different in my life ( Read more... )

So. It's one twenty.

And i'm tired and i can't sleep.

I have so much to say but i'm really thking.. ahh BULLOCKS. I"M A LAZY BUGGER

So now i'm going to bed. Night babes!

I'm absolutely 100% tired ( Read more... )

I realise that my dad is the only person on this planet whose opinion really matters to me... and these last few weeks he insults me constantly.. he's so condescending and patronising and i just wanna run away and hide. Thats why i had such a big problem with cheryl saying all that stuff cause i felt so small and patronised by what she was saying ( Read more... )

So i've been playing around with my backgrounds cause i have nothing else i'd rather do... like?

i was awake all night thinking about ( Read more... )

Okay so today was pretty shit. Well last night was fun ( Read more... )

I drew a picture of him.

I had artist/writers block. Hadn't done anything for ages?

As i put the pencil down i picked up a pen and all of these words came out and i'm not really sure where they came from.

( A Pact For Life? )

Help anyone?

Is it ironic that i tore up a picture of a boy i used to love but now hate... and as i scrunched it up it gave me three papercuts...and i bled.