February 2012
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I now fully understand people when they say they’ve woke up still drunk. I am hung over too fuck and can’t be bothered to get out of bed to get the sick out of my brace.
Minging.
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I can’t understand how some people sit on Tumblr all day every day and complain about being ‘forever alone’ (cringey phrase). I’d personally rather kill myself.
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I’ve just got out the bath and I thought I’d be class and go into my brothers room in just my towel singing songs from The Little Mermaid to find he had friends round. Mortified isn’t even the word.
