The little dog just pissed on my dad’s chair.
We have no idea how to fix this.
I think due to the bleach my hair is no longer naturally straight. This saddens me.
I am enjoying being alone in this flat too much.
Been blasting my music and laughing like a hyena.
And there’s no one to judge me.
It’s been nearly a year now and I still bloody like you. I know you don’t like me back or care about me that way or get jealous when I have someone else. So why do I still care and get jealous when you have someone?
Why can’t I just get over you?