January 2012
“No, I don’t think I will kiss you, although you need kissing, badly. That’s...”
– Margaret Mitchell, Gone With the Wind
i can't find no true love, baby it's so hard. and...
don’t know what to think /do
Anonymous asked: I apologise for confusing you.
Anonymous asked: Well I'm not really your best friend, we never actually talk :P just thought I'd put a nice comment after all these mean ones :D
Anonymous asked: you, you're my fucking problem, fucking cow.
Anonymous asked: all of a sudden someone's spoiled because their parents pay for their driving lessons? shallow fucking bitch.
Anonymous asked: wow you're such a shallow bitch.
Anonymous asked: You're the best friend ever <3 :3
i'm such a shit friend. i need to sort myself out.
Anonymous asked: You don't even have driving lessons, you clearly can wait until you can drive stupid fucking whore.
19/01/12
i can’t wait until i can drive, then i can go to cinema on my own and see whatever film i want whenever i fancy. i’m bored of watching DVDs alone. at least the cinema is big and expensive instead of the confines of my bed.
“Time was passing like a hand waving from a train I wanted to be on. I hope you...”
– Jonathan Safran Foer
