February 2012
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I feel revolting.
Yep, you get the same story every Sunday afternoon. Got way too battered and smoke too much. But at least I feel sleepy. But this time my stomach really hurts and my mouth tastes like ARSE.
Got laid.
BOOM
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To put it bluntly I'd fuck you.
blokethoughts:
That’s no where near as blunt as I usually put it.
I want a cuddle.
And sex, but a cuddle. To curl up with my head under his arm afterwards, knowning his scent well and just feeling him next to me as I fall to sleep.
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I wish I was consulting the satsumas tonight.
BOO!
Xbox games returned!
Phone number, deleted.
Phew. :)
I feel better today.
I need to move on.
My life is a clean slate right now and I need to make the most of it.
Hopefully you’ll have more positive posts to view from now on. :)
AH!
Amazing weekend.
Went round town last night, we tried a new herbal called ‘Bliss’. Bliss it was not. We tripped pretty badly and needless to say town was a mix of complete amazingness and utter confusion.
Just been for a walk.
I hoped it would clear my head and the air would tire me out. No such luck.
Since my last post.
Ive become quite irrational, and have decided i’m officially heart broken. My heart hurts.
Single.
Gutted. It was my decision, to save myself before it’s too late and I end up tolerating things I never usually would just because of the sheer amount of adoration I had for him.
It hurts, alot. And the fact I smoked myself silly last night and I am left with an inability to speak on 2 hours of sleep that I managed to squeeze in when I finally gave up drinking at 9.30 this morning, is not...
