Well. Hello, two thousand and ten.
I am alone on New Years eve… Great fuckin’ start to 2010!
I miss home.
We all say that we can’t wait to leave home. I did at 16 and ended up running straight back. At 18 i did it all over again. But really, there is no place like home.
Some people piss me off so bad. And i just let them do it.
I NEED to get myself some balls.
Only the ones that didn’t say: Don’t open untill Christmas.
The people that write that have no faith in me to think that i’ll open them before Christmas…
The people that don’t write that obviously think i’m going to just sit and stare at these beautifully wrapped gifts and resist the urge to open them…
I HAVE LOADS OF CHRISTMAS PRESENTS LEFT TO BUY AND IT’S LIKE CHRISTMAS EVE ALREADY.
& it’s doing my head in. I’m like a freaking insomniac these days.
Is Tumblr to blame?!
I think i may just turn lesbian.
You’re never there for me.
YOU SELFISH FUUUUCK. Sometimes i wish i had the guts to say this shit but instead i Tumble it.
- You: seventeen, witch, hogwarts
- Stranger: nice
- Stranger: 19 mudblood hogwarts
- You: nineteen ? you graduated from hogwarts two years ago.
- Stranger: well, yes an no
- You: ahhhh, held back eh ?
- Stranger: no, two years of intensive studying of the forbidden spells
- You: ohhhhh, planning on becoming a death eater ?
- Stranger: no, aurator
- You: auror
- You: jeeeze, man.
- You: hahaha
- Stranger: FUCK
- You: no no, don't worry, you're not a potter nerd, it means you have a nice normal life.
- Stranger: im going to go hang myself from the fighting fur
- You: fighting fur ?
- You: ......... the womping willow ?
- Stranger: massacuring maple
- You: AHAHAHAHA