Sunday, February 16th, will be the last day I wait for a message from you. It is your final chance to show that you care about what we have built.
If there is no contact, then so be it, as per your will. I surrender.
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Sunday, February 16th, will be the last day I wait for a message from you. It is your final chance to show that you care about what we have built.
If there is no contact, then so be it, as per your will. I surrender.
Sorry for not posting too much lately, but I’m working on a Draco Malfoy fan fiction, plus work and uni just took up all my time.
I still have to publish three Tom Felton one shots.
I’ll update as soon as I can.
At what age do you think people get the hang of adulting? Cause your 20s is definitely not in there lol
I think it’s a life long process tbh. To quote the Lizzie McGuire theme song, “sometimes we make it and sometimes we fake it. And we get one step closer each and every day when we figure it out our own way” 😆
Waiting for my realtor to call me so we can go over the paperwork via phone and then omfg I’m making an offer on a house hnnnng I used to joke about being broke because I’m just cheap but now I will ACTUALLY BE BROKE.
I hate living alone. I hate that I have to go through this to grow, like my psychologist said. I hate having to come back to this empty place; I feel strange in my own home. Why do I feel more comfortable with my boyfriend? I need to learn how to live aloooooone
I've been dealing with a severe case of acne this year that I hadn't experienced even during my puberty! what the hell is this???
Ooh
This feels weird. Haven’t been here for a while..apparently this account is going to be turned into my one and only friend, a diary, the fragments of the story on “How I ruined my perfect life”
First things first, an explanation on how it’s going to work and where the idea came from.
My friend group started fading away as we started growing up and one of them (Let’s name her Nadia for the sake of privacy) So Nadia came up with an idea to send updates during the day, every day in our groupchat either photos of what we’re doing in the given moments, voice messages if something major happened or just small texts.
Genius Idea, let me tell you that. Worked perfectly, everyone was included, however lately I feel like I lost my connection there as well and I feel more comfortable sharing those updates on this blog to complete strangers than to my best friends, and that’s on the first topic on how I ruined my perfect life.
Stay tuned and I’ll try to just stay here
In general
Just here or anywhere
To just stay.
I'm very sick. I've been sneaking through the hallways, dizzy, sweating cold, in pain… And I'm the only one to keep my mother company at the hospital, so I come here sick.
And you know what? I don't care. Let this illness—my illness—progress and take me away from this world where I was rejected by the love of my life. Where I was treated like trash by the person I loved and devoted myself to the most.
The worst part is his indifference toward me, even after 10 years. We would have reached 11 now, on February 16.