i like rocks. they keep me down.
oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck.
this is bad.
i need to lock in a room and stop socialising.
OH GOD THATS BAD.
maybe the rain was Karma, biting my arse for being a drunk slut. i had fun though so im regretting NOTHING.
fuck it all. im listening to owain, im young and should just have fun. being serious isnt making me happy, so im going to live. make it fun.
ive got a lot pinned on tomorrow. i hope karma and god are behind me.
this will sort out.
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