Reasons why today was perfect
Just got back to our bungalow and now we are gonna have a shower then go out to dinner :)
I cant describe how much it sucks, watching your ex boyfriend move on, while you lay in bed every night, thinking about him. Knowing that we can never go back to how we use to be, and how much happier and better off he is without me. I wish i could just make an impact on someones life, the way people do to mine. Everywhere i look im reminded of him, and im trying to let this not effect me as much as i can. but it just becomes so overwhelming at times, and i have no one to talk to about it, which makes it harder for me. Why does someone as shit as me even exist.
This is a really hard question. Because I admire so so many artists. But im going to have to go with the Red Hot Chili Peppers. Anthony Kiedis’ story about growing up, and his rise to fame is one of the most interesting, honest stories i’ve heard and i recommend everyone to go read his book, its called ”Scar Tissue”. Ah just thinking about it makes him makes me happy. If i could meet anyone in the world it would be Anthony from RHCP.
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(I am half asleep right now, so it may not make much sense..)
I feel as if im dead to everyone. My presence hasn’t been acknowledged for so long now. Im not meaning to sound like a spoilt moody girl, having a cry because im not the centre of attention. Because im completely fine with laying low, but i haven’t been invited anywhere all holidays, and no one even bothers contacting me at all. And when i mean at all, i mean zero. Zilch. I wake up every morning at around 7am, but i dont leave my room until atleast 11 or 12, just so my mum is off my back for atleast half the day, i’ve never seen someone try so hard to get me happy, and make me do things. This hurts. I hate letting her down.
I want my ribs to be strongly defined again. This will happen.