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You complain about how inane and dull this woman is yet you repeat her stories ALL the time MORE THAN ONCE sometimes I have to listen to them three times, you complaining about her boring stories but YOU ARE TELLING THEM TOO it's even worse listening to you talking about her talking about her bins than hearing the original story ffs just stop it

TWO MONTHS until life as we know it will never be the same again and just 21 days til unemployment. Don't know if I'm more excited about travelling the world with the man I love or about never ever having to do a closing shift in that place

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one with flames that goes to the gym

New year schmnew year But really 2016 yay lets start properly. This one is going to be EXCELLENT I just know it okay I might delete this blog, it's been ever so useful but probably for the best now

Wildwood Kitchen has killed Christmas

What if it's possible to change a core value? What if... what if this is a gremlin?? I must research

You don't know, not real me, and you can't with so little mutual understanding. You don't know me you don't love me it just isn't possible. You're probably a dick anyway I just can't tell. I'll forget you so easily. I'm going to start telling the truth.. that's probably a better place to start. I'm going to be good

You have every right to feel like that. So many games so many head fucks. Cut your losses and move on. This stops now.

All the things we're going to do... all the wonderful unfathomable curious things

Lost: young art students bursting with enthusiasm, ideas, ambition and hope Found: in restaurants, clothes shops, nursing homes and primary schools What happened? 'It's only temporary' I've stopped drawing, we've stopped making pictures. Let's close our eyes and go back a 2 years

This is the stuff, those are the things and there are the bits

It's changed because it's always been that as soon as I'm out the restaurant door everything is forgotten, although often I would so not want to start, but during the day it was all fine. Now, everything ultimately was fine, but reflecting back on the day I see it was a mess and I know it's going to happen again and again and it's not getting sorted and I don't know the solution and I'm not enjoying myself

If something awful happens and I have regrets about not being nicer and better and making more effort then I must remember that was made nearly impossible

It's difficult sometimes to remember and then accept that not everyone (actually most) thinks like you. It's a shame that lots of people around me are not as positive/not giving a fuck as much as I am. Of course in the most general sense it's the amazing thing about human life and interaction and relationships that things and thoughts are so diverse BUT I would like to just spread the positivity and joy and selflessness, just a wee bit

So perfect. You've shown me the difference between having sex and making love. I thought I already knew, but now I'm sure.

How many times have I been here and how many times will I come back to this again. Again and again have said to myself in the most defiant way, with such certainty and determination that this is the very last time, I shall not do this again, I shall be strong, loyal, honest and good; all the things i would like to be. Then something sneaks up and I make these silly little mistakes again - it should be all so easy to just not do it, not to cross the line that really is pretty damn clear. I need to break the cycle. Chimp note - everything you wish to be is exactly what you already are - the qualities you desire all already exist within you

Remember uni, remember sturdon and leighton, attic rooms and gross sofas, those toys that lived in the wall, and days of nothingness, but all of us together. Remember those? They're gone I should not be here

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