October 2011
4 posts
That awkward moment when a fictional character dies and your whole life doesn’t make sense anymore.
September 2010
1 post
August 2010
61 posts
All the people who have never been to festivals, or who are really over excitable regarding them (or anything really) should be banned from posting Facebook status updates. It is highly irritating and I am currently detesting enthusiasm for anything except excellent advertisements on television.
Going in search of comfort will always end badly. People choosing the worst time to say completely the wrong thing is too much stress. It doesn’t help that the ease of which I cry at the moment is ridiculous. Why are you all such dicks?
DON’T TALK ABOUT YOUR SEX LIFE ON TUMBLR.
It causes me major stress.
tonight
tfys:
I found out something really shit about my friends which really ruined my night. I thought i managed to get myself away from people like this.
This isn’t cause of what I told you the other day is it? When you were really angry? If it is ignore them because they are a silly silly person. If it is not, ignore whatever it is because anyone who would make you sad is a cunt.
I am so very bored of being told how to feel about people, or to be careful of people. You should get to know someone before judging them, or ‘warning’ me about them.
My bed is missing someone rather alot. Cuddles and falling asleep talking please. Regardless of whether it is rude or not because it is ‘technically ignoring someone because you are asleep’.
“Beenwaitingforyou. Beenwaitingforages. Comeonin.”
– The Sheep Man Dance Dance Dance - Haruki Murakami
I do not know who I would be without this man’s books.
So, I was going to post a picture of my sunburnt bottom for you all, and realised that I don’t want the people of Tumblr to see my arse. It is enough for you to know it is very burnt, and no one will be smacking it, or words will be had.
Sorry about the little Japan spam, it is over for now.
