Sleep pattern becoming more and more random. Slept 4am untill 7.30am and even then it was broken. Leaves time to think. Never good, on your own, in a darkened room.
on another note. fuck you. how dare you make me feel so worthless. of corse i'm talking to myself.
About Me
- dosomethingimpossible
- warm duvets, boy cuddles, green tea, green apples, rollies, romantic sunsets, shows, good photography, good shoes, long laughs, music, lockins, the park, short back and sides, wagamamas, snowboarding, Belgium, sexy underwear, bad vices, interesting books, meaningful films, holding hands, planet earth and blue planet, love.
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