Dungeons and dragons for the:
Shits
Goth girls
Ritalin

Somethings off.

I finished a big book. A book that took me 2 whole months to complete. It’s not 2 months of words, just a lifetime of emotion crammed into 300 pages. Each chapter left me broken. I’d place the thing down and run my hands over my face just waiting for the tears. That shit put my soul out of office. Its title will remain on my shelf but fuck me that hurt.

I spent £20.50 on water colours and thick paper today. Acrylics make a mess and I am tidy these days.

Me and M##### are friends. Today, I called her Spud.

Just put that shit in a cupboard, you’ll never see it again

billing support for this package i’m paying silly money for say stay safe at the end of calls as if to say if we have to speak again it’s your legs that’ll be broken not your silly contract

eesh