Laid in bed kinda lonely. Someone message/text me please? I’ll ply you with alcohol D:



Actually forgot how brilliant little britain is. Thank you Dave, thank you.



Well this week has been fucking awful. Culminated in a breakdown last night, brilliant. Kill me already. 



I don’t know what’s keeping me here. 



I wish I was comfortable enough to tell the truth and just say “I’m not okay”. But I’m scared how people will react and I’m scared that far from helping, they’ll just make it worse. It’s so difficult to trust people.



I’m tired, I’m drunk and it took me ages to type this. And you know what? Fuck you all. That’s all.



Because it was requested, here’s my awful mug -.-

Wooo that went well. So no one wants to talk to me, yay.



Someone in the UK text me? Ask box me for number please >.<



Fuck you. Fuck this world. Fuck everything.