You know when you get to that point in your day when you catch yourself thinking… How am I here, on this couch again? How have I almost watched another full episode of ellen and perhaps even enjoyed it … Again? How have I eaten nothing nutritious all day and am planning a fast food dinner… AGAIN?
In bed til midday. Come at me youths
Sometimes I don’t know why people “want to be honest with me”. Sometimes it’s better, not so much to lie, but just not to say anything at all.
Life hasn’t gone the way I planned it to recently. I have learnt some pretty big lessons in the past few months. The only thing that I have to pass on to anyone that doesn’t feel like they’re coping with life is to surround yourself with people who actually care about you. Who sit down and listen to you when you need to say things. Who, no matter where they are or what they’re doing, will drop anything to come over for a cup of tea and a chat when you need them. That’s a real friendship. And the only thing you need to do to repay them is make sure you do the same when they need you. This is such a gay post.