hazel was an absolute dick to me do I called in sick after my lunch break and just stayed round George’s being lazy and cute. We watched mars attacks and alien and I actually had a lot of fun, then he made me the most perfect cup of tea I’ve ever had in my life. He’s just really, really great. Even though he kept farting and sitting on me and tickling me and poking my ribs.

7:19 pm  •  22 January 2013

like honestly I’ve never had a week where I’ve wanted to stay in bed more. but no, I’ve had to get up and go about my life even though is so very shit right now. Cait’s taking me out for some serious retail therapy next week, and Tim’s taking me for Chinese. Haven’t even had my mum to give me a cuddle cause she’s been too busy with Allan’s cock down her throat. I miss my dad :( hopefully I get to see him the week after next, which will be perfect. Also I miss mel, even though I complain about her like all the time she really is rather fabulous and lovely and I’m going to miss her super lots over the next few years.

I hate being unhappy. It’s just so.. Icky, in all honesty. I need to get through tomorrow then I can lay in bed all of Sunday listening to depressing music and sleeping.

10:33 pm  •  28 September 2012

my best friend stays up with me every single night until the birdies start singing, even when he has work the next day. we talk about everything and anything, and we make stupid faces at each other on cam all night long. my best friend comes all the way to silver end, just to give me a hug, some skittles and a bottle of jack. my best friend is going to grow up to be a crazy cat man.
he lets me take muggy film photos of him, and gives the best birthday wishes/ presents ever. he makes everything okay when its all gone to shit, and he calms me down and brings me up.
my best friend cries in front of me, just because i tell him how much he means to me. he wears my bracelet every night, and keeps little shitty things i give him. my best friend has still got a thing i wrote him saying i love you when i was thirteen.
my best friend laughs at the silly things i say and do, and helps me climb over trees because he knows ill fall flat on my face if he doesnt.
my best friend listens to all my shitty music and never complains about anything. He lets me hug him after he’s just got tattooed, even though he knows ill forget and squeeze a little bit to tight. he buys me dr pepper and cherry coke- just because i couldn’t decide which was my favourite. he lets me play with his lighter, and draw on trees with something thats really important to him. he breaks down nettles just so i wont sting myself,and lets me sit on his jumper so i dont have to sit in dirt.
my best friend made me tea today. it was amazing. he has little teacups and everything. he even brung a spoon with a bunny on it.
my best friend gets really hyper sometimes, and casually rubs his arse on my when im not paying attention. he lets me draw whiskers on him and he lets me call him bald etc. i think he secretly enjoys the abuse.
basically this is just a post about how much i love my best friend. he’s so amazing. i think you should all get yourselves one. he’s well worth it :)
i love you

2:21 am  •  6 May 2011