The bizarre ramblings of a crazy dyslexic
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I’m actually wondering whether I like having this sleeping pattern or not. I can go to bed feeling genuinely tired meaning I never let my worries...
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Some things never change.
Photos via Imgur
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I’ve left lizzies. I’m sitting on the train with my knees tucked weakly between my suitcase and holdall and my stomach is urgently trying to stop me...
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The saddest day of the year.
I left halls forever today, and although I will back at uni in 3 months (wayyy too long) it wont be quite the same as...
I wont sleep till they’re all dead
what annoys me the most about home is that everyone is asleep by 10 and I’m up all bored, I’m going to miss halls allot mostly because I cant walk out my door and down the hallway to other people who are also awake at stupid times in the morning
(via catsbeaversandducks)
Work calls me for the like 3rd time in the last 2 days and they ask me to work Thursday as well as the rest of the week, and instead of saying no I say yes. I know I should ‘think of the money’ but part of me just wants to stay home and chill on the sofa for the rest of the week…
I know I’m a very accident prone person but having fallen off my bike yesterday I now have a lovely bruise on my elbow, I didn’t even know you could bruise your elbow
I really should be doing work for my placement but instead I’m sat on tumblr and facebook… oh dear
my cat exactly, and even then only if she is in a good mood
(via missdebbiedarling)
Something isn’t right, not sure what but I’ve got that horrible feeling in the pit of my stomach :/
