Nothing can prepare you.
Realistic things I’d like to do.
Either be a size ten or twelve, I’m sick of tens being too small and twelves being too big. Renew my passport so I can actually go on a holiday this year, planned or spontaneous. Save enough money to pay my car insurance all at once so I won’t have to worry about it for another year. Begin to save for a house to live in with my boyfriend. Steer away from those friends who don’t make an effort and to love those more who do. Go on more days out with my nephew and boyfriend, I stay indoor too much. Think seriously about what I want to do with my future.
It’s hard trying to write your own fairytale.
(Source: aeonist)
Think a happy thought.
Whilst walking through a London station just after midnight on the night before halloween. I saw a group of chinese/japenese people dressed up as the kids out of Battle Royal. Makes me laugh everytime I think about it.
My Grandad to my Nan.
I’m okay to be around 3/7 days a week. I can’t promise anything more than that.
Mixed feelings, mixed emotions, my head is going to explode.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
