I’m going to get a peircing today and I’m already scared.
Usually I just spontaneously go when I’m in town and I don’t have much time to think about it.
It’s like 60 seconds of pain for something I really want. I really don’t want to come back without it. I am not going to pussy out.
lol at the self harm first aid guide on rcpsych
‘avoid drugs and alcohol’
‘don’t cut your wrists’
‘don’t cut deep’.
How fucking helpful.
The Travelodge I’m staying at in leeds is literally right next to the venue.
:D
This is the song that was on the hollyoaks episode that made me realize I’m trans. It means a lot.
stoned and listening to Bright Eyes and I’m going to play world of war craft and suck at it
we are nowhere and it’s now
the fuck is this blog, I sound like an idiot 90% of the time.
what they gonna do?
When your reason for existence expires you kind of just have to go out and find a new one, even if it isn’t good, at least you exist.
I always watch my old videos on youtube and I’m like ‘waaahhhh’ :’(
Defense is paper thin
Just one touch and I’d be in
Too deep now to ever swim against the current
So let me slip away
woww Saturday night listening to Iris on repeat and feeling to stoned to cry
