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At least she still watched Glee with me.
love glee. watch it with my mum too
“Right then,” I said, as the car drew up outside Wetherspoon’s at 9pm several days later. “I’m off to drink the alcohols, do lots of the drugs and have lots of the sex.”
thisis something i would say teehee
Johnny’s entry was free as it was before 11pm,
pnp... Thisis vedy teen bitsh staple
“Girl, why are you crying?”
Giggling
How was he eighteen? How could anyone I knew possibly be eighteen years old?
just how
Uni, job, money, happiness.
Fuck uni
‘Chocolate’ by The 1975
RATTY HEALY MY LOVE
On the first of November, I turned eighteen. I expected to feel different but, of course, I didn’t. I don’t think age has much to do with adulthood.
People move on quicker than I can comprehend. People forget you within days,
He’d decided to end it and never talk to me again, so why should I get sad about it? He was the one who was in the wrong.
“Everyone wants the gay couple to get the happy ending, don’t they,”
*queer
Every time I decide he just doesn’t like me any more, I start to doubt myself because he hasn’t told me anything.
I just miss him
I just want to hear his voice
I felt too alone in my bedroom and I didn’t want to turn the lights off because I hated the dark. I couldn’t stop thinking. I couldn’t turn my brain off. I felt like I was panicking. I was. I was panicking.
He didn’t hate me. He didn’t hate me.
I don’t want to … do this any more …
December 23rd
MARK MY WORDS ILL BE HOME ON THE 23rd
I’m sure you think I was complaining about nothing. You probably think I’m a whiny teenager. And yeah, it was all in my head, probably. That doesn’t mean it wasn’t real. So fuck you all.
