my phone broke and everything was crap and meant spending money and I won’t have my phone back for like 2 months and I had a 3 day exam and I was stressy and tired and was just whirlpooling into some sort of depression but I’m going to see the councilor next week and get some advice on how to deal with stress and busyness.
I also ate a crap-ton of food. Like 3x what I normally eat.
URGH.
Dan and I stayed out till about 4, then got home and went to bed but didn’t sleep until about 5am, then he got up this morning and went and got his hair cut and when he came back we made a start on his CV and then we realized we’d left my bag at Ad’s, so we swung by there on our way to town and then Ad came with us and we wondered around and then I got the train home and now I have work this evening :)
(Source: danceofpassion, via livinglessseriously)
(via fapitalism)
(Source: elric-uchiha-brothers, via binkssaysrawr)
Except I need to walk down to the hotel and get my car at some point… Maybe in the morning :’)
The one person I need is too stoned to care, which is fast becoming ‘as per usual’. So then I’m feelin down, driving home from work, pull into my road and bam, my ex’s car is parked right there and at first I’m like “whooaaaa, forgot you were a alive for a while.” So that was like a reality punch-in-the-face but I’m still feeling down so I’m thinkin ‘Oh hey, a hug from an old friend might be awesome’ so acting upon this thought I message him and he’s all ‘who’s this?’ Then I remember I changed my number and told like no-one, so I explain it’s me and now he’s ignoring me.
I am loved by no-one besides my cuddly toy dog, humbug, and my bed.
And maybe my mum.
