War Horse, of course.

in the evening, in Waterstone's Piccadilly to the nice lady at the checkout

I'm crying... I want to vomit
She said terrible things to me
that i just wasted money for uni
for all the things i bought
well yeah i bought Milka chocolate sometimes
and she said that i just left her and grandma coz i came to the uk
and that's disgusting what i'm doing to them

am i really so bad?

what did i do that i deserve this?

Just fuck it. Mum comes online just before I want to go to sleep and hurts me. Great. Thank you very much.
Thank you for accusing me for something I have no idea about what it is.

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Doctor Who, my best friend, music

Fuck it, I've never been a good blogger here, have I? It's a bit frustrating that I left my first LJ to be here with my best friend, but she hardly ever posted here ): I feel like a half... 'Do you feel like a puzzle you can't find your missing piece' Need to make her to write here XD

But anyway... Let's start with the riding crop. I mean, the end ( Read more... )

It's me, Betty, after years, again! I've been watching here, but now I decided to post some things... First, a fic. Everything after that.

Yeah, I know. Been away for a long time, huh? But now I'm back! (:

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