30 5 / 2012
My heads a weird place to be right now.
I can feel myself falling back down and I don’t know what to do about it.
I need a hug and a break from everything. I need time just to stop for a little while.
I think even a hour or two watching a good film, curled up on the sofa with you would sort my head out.
I’m just sick of being on my own.
29 5 / 2012
I hate that anything good in my life can only be good if you’re there. I feel like I’ve lost the ability to enjoy experiences by myself.
I’m going to the IOW festival in a few weeks and for the last half hour I’ve been trawling ebay for cheap tickets so that maybe you could come to.
I hate that I need you this much. I’m pathetic.
29 5 / 2012
I think too much.
I overthink things and I worry and I stress and I tie myself up in knots until I feel physically ill.
I’m gunna go for a late night walk with em, see if I can sort my head out.
27 5 / 2012
I don’t wanna go to bed.
I don’t wanna lie alone in the dark and wish you were here and wish I could run away and watching the shadows move more than they should. :/
27 5 / 2012
please reblog this and spread the word! the family is devastated and needs as much help as they can possibly get
I normally don’t reblog things like this, but he only disappeared two days ago. It was so recent. Reblogging this could help someone.
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25 5 / 2012
I don’t get femanists who have an issue with being checked out / getting whistled at, and call it “sexist and derogatory”
A guy on my way home looked at me and went “damn girl” … before being quickly berreated by a guy I know who was with him.
But it made me smile and boosted my confidence.
People say it’s sexist, but girls are equally as bad; and how can a compliment, regardless of how it is phrased, be derogatory?
I think anything that boosts a girls confidence is a good thing.
Side note: This very rarely, if ever happens to me … hense why it’s worthy of a post.
24 5 / 2012
Today was everything I hoped it would be.
We were happy and close and I felt like I had everything back.
You kissed me,and know it’s just a little thing but it means a lot.
You sat there with your head in my lap and we talked rubbish and you got on with my family.
I love days like today.
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