January 2012
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This time exactly a year ago
I was in Manchester with a boy I hated, crying into a bottle of Newcastle Brown Ale because I was desperately homesick and unhappy. This year is so so so much better and I’m so throughly pleased i’m out of that violent, sadistic relationship.
There’s so much more life to live after domestic violence, and it’s yours to live.
Happy 2012, peace and love.
December 2011
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I hate girls that are like “yeah i’m so bi, ooh i like girls, here’s some boobs”
I dare you to lick a girl out, I double dare you. If, after then, you’re “still” bi, you can join the club.
(p.s, just because guys find it hot, doesn’t mean you should do it. Same goes for getting your boobs out in every photo and kissing your best friend for...
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Most heartbreaking day.
Feeling blue. Maybe some photographs of cats will cheer me up.
