This is going to be the gayest fucking post I’ve ever published but I don’t fucking care
I have had the best day in ages with my gorgeous boyfriend. We cuddled eating pizza and watching The Mighty Boosh Live DVD and had a cute walk in the rain 
Now sitting at home in his hoody and honestly I don’t think a lot could make me any happier right now
I am so glad I am happy 

Waking up from a nightmare and not being sure if it was real or not
Egh 

Going to bed with a rather large smile on my face x

Sosososososo
Happy :-D

Waking up and having vodka breath
Nice 

Nice to know I’m going to parties on Friday and Saturday, and on the beach on Saturday,
Hopefully my mind will be elsewhere haha  

I don’t like putting rants like this because there are so many different views and opinions on these matters
But I really don’t understand why people find it ‘interesting’ or ‘cool’ to have depression or some kind of disorder, and try to delve into their every day lives to find something to blame it on when their lives could be perfectly happy
Why do people feel the need to self-diagnose themselves with some form of disorder when it doesn’t give them any more substance or character than they did before
Please, if you are a teenager and upset, the most likely conclusion I can draw is that you are normal and have hormones like everyone else,
Thankyou 

Really into pornstep
UNF 
Or something

You fucking hypocrite.
All I’ve fucking done for you and now I’m a ‘miserable fucking bitch’
But no, don’t say that to my face, just say it to a friend who will tell me anyway,
When him and her were together, you were so upset, and you think I’m not going to be a bit unhappy when you and her got together?
Well now she’s going to end it with you and you’re going to come crying back
Do you understand how pissed off I am, really
And the worst thing is, you haven’t said a bad word to my face, infact, you’ve acted totally normal, and I found out today
Egh