- only have rude things to say about other people
- wont shop at aldi or primark even for basic shit
- wont drink tap water
- dont like dogs
- dont say please or thank you
fucking suck so hard get away from me
A year on.
Certain parts of London make me feel very sad and alone.
"Sometimes I just wanna fuck, and sometimes I wanna be in love, and sometimes I wanna be alone."
human perception would be hilarious if it wasn’t so tragic and self destructive for everyone involved. my whole family is basically at war with one another or if not that, they have some kind of grievance. no matter what faction i hear the most from I’m only a mouse-click away from seeing the otherside of the story where everyone I saw as the heroes painted as villains. Makes me doubt my entire thought process completely.
Divorce really is shit and not because I don’t see one of my parents/two aunties and another one of my grandparents anymore but mostly because I have to listen to that same fucking record about how one of my parents has let me down.