Wednesday, 8 December 2010
Monday, 6 December 2010
read through all my old posts.
i like to think my life is amazing now because of how shit the start of the year was.
and it's funny because everyone in my life now is better in every aspect,
yet i still thought it was the end of the world in like March.
LOL im just laughing at myself.
i was 13, what the fuck :')
Thursday, 2 September 2010
LOL BLOGGER IS GAY.
yet i love everything.
because everyone being wankers is funny (-|
heoheoheo.
Monday, 3 May 2010
ouch.
Sunday, 2 May 2010
dontevenbother.
Thursday, 29 April 2010
dontreadthisplese.
Wednesday, 14 April 2010
I'm only one girl and I'm not a magician.
I can't mend broken hearts, and I can't turn back time.
I can't stop people hurting and I can't create miracles.
I'm no good at sympathy and I don't know what the world thinks of me.
But I'm pretty damn sure it's near enough what I think of myself.
I'm plain. I'm not pretty and I'm not special.
I can't make something happen that's not meant to be.
I can't make myself feel something I don't.
And I can't stop feeling something that I do.
Maybe that's why I feel so god damn useless.
Everyone and Everything makes no sense.
People are confusing and I can't figure anyone out.
How am I meant to when I can't figure myelf out?
I'm a wreck inside cause I don't know what I want anymore.
I just need someone to rely on.
Someone who can tell me it's all gonna be okay and that I'm fine the way I am.
Cause, atm, I don't feel fine.
I feel like I'm not living up too expectations and I'm dissapointing people.
I'm meant to be the strong friend that copes with just about everything.
But I'm not coping.
I'm not coping with anything.
Little things make me upset and angry.
Everything aches on my body because I'm forcing myself to get on with it.
I just don't want to be this person I'm not.
For so long I've built up this image of myself.
The kind that says,
"I'm-'Ard.-Nothing-Bothers-Me-Because-I-Couldn't-Care-Less-What-Anyone-Thinks-Of-Me."
That entire statement was a lie.
Fuck it. I care so much about what other people think.
I just don't want to do it anymore.
For weeks I've been saying "I'm the old me again".
I'm not.
I'm never going to be.
Because that person dissapeared when I made myself into something else.
And now I can't get my old-self back because I'm slowly turning into this image I've portrayed myself as.
I'm only one girl and I'm not a magician.
I can't mend broken hearts, and I can't turn back time.
But I wish more than anything that I could.
Saturday, 10 April 2010
with the world stuck in black and white.
Friday, 9 April 2010
you took a left off last laugh lane.
(LL)
Wow I haven't blogged in a million years (':
Hrm, maybe time for a caaatch up? ;]
Last night was physically the best night of my life.
I saw Mayday Parade, got right to front,
drunk the lead singer's water and touched a drumstick.
And if that was not enough,
I fucking met him. OhMyGOD(LL)
He was standing right at the bar in front of me,
and at first I did not believe my eyes.
I was shaking all over and couldn't speak, apart from,
"Jade. That's. Fucking. DEREEEEK!"
LOL. i make myself laugh (':
But yeah, he signed my shirt, he took a picture with me,
and had his arms round my shoulders.
My life is complete. I could be shot right now, and I would not care.
Last night was perfect. And it was with the perfect people.
Daisie, Lauren, Jade, Bridie + Connor obv ;) LOL.
I've had an amazing week.
I must admit my emotions have been just about fucking everywhere.
I can't tell if anything's real anymore, as in, I don't know who's fake and who's genuine.
I mean recently, I've completely stuck everything in the past,
the future's what I'm concentrating on.
But some bloody how, you and her, actually, her. She just pops up everywhere.
Sorry if that make's no sense.
But after this, the last thing I want, is her face plastered just about everywhere I go.
I've got no problem with her, but it's bothering me how in the space of a month,
she's the main gossip for just about EVERYONE.
People need to let this go. I have, why can't you'z?
Seriously everyone, stop trying to find drama in a bunch of lies.
Cause your trying to make me feel better, but I'm OKAY.
I'm completely fine! Please stop treating me like a kid.
I can deal with this! Actually, I HAVE dealt with this.
I've moved on!
For god sake, just get out of the past.
Otherwise,
the weather is fucking immeeenseee :)
It's absolutly lovely,
roll on summer.
Oh and one more thing.
You are actually a cunt.
I hope someone rips your fucking head off,
and throws it under a moving bus.
You're the reason no-one trusts anyone anymore.
Go fuck yourself.
:)
Sunday, 4 April 2010
Goodnight :)
(L)
Saturday, 3 April 2010
this is not a lecture.
I love you.
I love you.
I love you.
Love.
It's over-used right?
No-one really knows what it means anymore,
cause everyone uses it so frequently.
You fancy someone. Suddenly you love them?
No. It doesn't work like that.
You don't love someone just cause you wanna get in their pants.
You don't love someone just cause you like their personality.
You don't love someone just cause they have big tits or you think they're fit.
You love someone cause you adore everything about them.
Every part of they're personality and their looks,
every fault and imperfection.
Because to you, the imperfection's make them perfect.
In all honesty, I don't think many people are capable of love.
I think society has totally dumbed the word down and made it another everyday saying.
Every single person I know has told someone they loved them, when they didnt.
It's human nature. But only because we've made it human nature.
Fair enough if those three words don't mean anything to you,
and you can disgregard them just as easily as yesterdays newspaper.
But they can cause so much hope or hurt in someone.
You can go through life telling every girlfriend/boyfriend you have that you love them,
lead them on until they actually believe you could be capable of that amount of feeling,
and then just let them go without a second thought.
Love does not dissapear. So for anyone to say they 'fell out of love' just suggests to me,
you were never in love in the first place.
And here you are doing exactly the same thing to some poor other girl that's gonna fall completely head over heels for every single imperfection about you,
and your just going to let her down again. Your not capable of loving someone.
So I really hope, with everything I've got, that you fall in love with her,
every single last thing you could love about her,
and then she crushes you. Finds someone better. Skinnier. Better looking.
Then you'll know how it feels. And I hope it fucking well hurts more than anyone can imagine.
Friday, 2 April 2010
This blog says fuck a lot in it.
but I'd just like to say.
FUCK YOU.
FUCK YOUR FUCKING UGLY FACE AND LIFE AND FUCKING EVERYTHING.
CAUSE I FUCKING HATE YOU.
YOUR A MASSSIVE TWO FACED CUNT AND I HOPE YOU DIE.
that applied to A LOT of people.
You all fucking call yourselves my friends but your all major fucking dickheads.
I don't know why the fuck I'm friends with any of you.
With the exception of about three people.
You all need to fucking grow up!
We've been friends with you for almost 3 years,
and you've known them about 3 months,
and suddely, THEY'RE PUT FIRST.
I dont fucking care who knows who this is about.
I CANT STAND YOU LOT ANYMORE.
YOU'VE BECOME ARROGANT WANKERS
ANND I HOPE I NEVER FUCKING SEE YOU
EVER AGAIN.
GO FUCKING DIE
YOU SILLY PIKEYS.
IHATEYOU.
FUCKYOURLIVES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
i'm on my way to believing.
That love never lasts and we've got to find other ways
To make it alone or keep a straight face
And I've always lived like this keeping a comfortable, distance
And up until now I had sworn to myself that I'm content
With loneliness because none of it was ever worth the risk
(LL)
fml. thank you for summing up everything i feel in one verse paramore.
I'm tired off being the tough, 'ard person that gets through absolutly everything without a scratch on her.
Cause this is all i've been through this.
I've smiled, I've laughed, I've changed myself to convince myself I'm better than you.
But I can't keep doing this.
I can't keep telling people I'm absolutly fine, and then going home and just feeling like there's nothing left.
Cause that's what I do.
I go home, I go upstairs and stare at the ceiling for about 3 hours trying to figure out where the fuck I'm hoping to go.
Everyone else around me is so wrapped up in their own problems, no seems to see that everything I do,
is just a little bit over-the-top.
I'm just a little to happy.
I'm just a bit too giggly.
I'm just a little to 'okay' with the people that have caused this.
I know that it's not anyone's fault.
Why would you look for emotions that I've told you I don't feel?
Well maybe because I'm a liar. And half of you should know that by now.
I lie so much, and I wish I could stop. But, I quote Mean Girls here, its like word vomit,
I can't stop saying them, they just slip out so easily, no-one knows and I'm so good at it.
That's not being arrogant.
But lying just comes naturally, I convince people to believe something so easily.
Sometimes I wish people would figure me out.
I'm just a mess inside,
I'm so fucked up in my head,
I've just taken to not caring anymore.
I don't give a shit about anyone but myself and I've never been like this before.
Probably because now all this has blown over, I don't, I can't and I won't trust anyone,
Just cause it's not worth the risk anymore.
The funny thing is, I don't want to be with you.
A relationship is the LAST thing I want.
All I want right now, is too be able to look at you and just think,
"we're friends and i dont feel anything else."
but i guess that'll come with time?
pah. idk.
I'm having a bad day,
and I really do hope I don't feel like this tomorrow,
cause I don't wanna give you the satisfaction of knowing I take 3 steps foward and 4 steps back.
I'm sorry I can't even fucking be this close to you without getting false hope,
cause you've moved on. and 'we' are never going to happen again.
so here's too everything i dont want to feel.

Monday, 29 March 2010
when we're this young we have nothing to lose
Can everyone stop being so secretive?!
I'm fed up of you all keeping stuff from me.
You think you're helping by lying to me about everything?
Your making it worse.
Your all liars. And I'm sick of it.
I'm sick of you all saying "We do it too protect you."
I don't need to be protected.
I'm not an emotional wreck, I'm not a baby, I can deal with it.
So can you all please, just this once,
tell me the truth, trust me, I'm not some little kid that cries at everything.
You should all know me better than that.
I get the fact that my world completely turned upside down in the last two weeks.
But everyone changing is making it worse.
When did everyone become so fucking heartless?
When did everyone became so fucking arrogant?
When did you all turn into the rest of the world?
We were always the nicer group of people.
Out of everyone, you could always rely on us for help.
We were nice to everyone, stuck up for anyone that needed it.
And now look at what we've all become.
We've become just like them.
Picking on people smaller and just different from us.
Do none of you remember when we were those people?
We hated it. So why are we turning into the people that made us feel worthless?
I miss you guys. I miss our group. None of us are the same.
Karma's gonna come back and bite us in the arse if we carry on like this.
I can't wait for this holiday,
let's get back to normal please.
Before any of this began.
Before you and me.
Before anyone gave a shit what we looked like.
Before any of us became moody arseholes.
Sorry if your offended.
Goodnight
(LL)
Sunday, 28 March 2010
it's time to get over yourself.
I mean a month ago, if someone told me this is where I'd be,
I'll sing at the top of my voice knowing everyone's thinking "Shut up"
and I won't care. Because this is life. You only live it once.
&
(LL)
Saturday, 27 March 2010
Well 'iyaaaaarh! :)
I'm very content at this particular moment.
Laying awake last night,
after the biggest bitch session ever with Daisie + Alex,
I had a revelation.
No matter how much, I tried,
Gave you what you wanted,
Gave into everything,
We were never going to work.
This was not my fault.
And after telling myself that.
I felt something lift inside of me,
like literally it felt like some massive weight had been lifted off my heart.
Cause sometimes, what you want isn't what's best for you.
And even though fate has a funny way of telling you that,
everything happens for a reason.
And now I'm happy to just be, well, me?
I'm happy not being tied down,
I'm happy not worrying what your gonna think of me.
I'm happy wearing what I want and not thinking you'll critise me.
I'm happy because I know you've said so much crap about me behind my back,
and I have been the bigger person. I haven't once stooped down to your level,
and in that sense, I'm proud of myself :)
In the last two weeks, I've grown up a hell of a lot.
I'm not immature anymore,
I'm not letting people walk all over me.
And I've learnt that I don't need to be something I'm not,
for people to like me.
So if you don't like me, then heyho. Learn to deal with it.
I can't fucking wait for Campimg.
It's only a month away,
and I can't wait.
Yeah, maybe It'll be a bit awkward.
But in all honesty,
It's just gonna be fun. And laid back.
And I'm gonna make the most of it :)
I'm Optimistic (L)
Wednesday, 24 March 2010
this contagious chemistry is killing me.
Ah you attention-seeking bitch.
I hate you, so, so, so much.
If you hate being abused,
why fucking come stand near me?!
Your fat. Your short. Your ugly.
Just piss off.
You absolute cunt.
Okay, I'm knackered.
This week has been so tiring,
and it's only wednesday.
Expressive Arts exam was ridiculous, I felt like I was gonna die.
I really do not want to do P.E. tomorrow because I just can't be fucking arsed,
I dont give a shit if it's GSCE.
When the hell am I going to need to know how to run properly?!
Hrm, and I really have promised that I'd never do this again.
But you make me smile.
Thanks.
Ah erm,
there's nothing more to put here.
I really am not gonna be depressing anymore,
cause all my other blogs are like suicide on a page (:
And I'm not a massive fan of depressing blogs tbh. Hypocrit i know :)
Oh well.
Tuesday, 23 March 2010
I've been happier over the past few days, really I have.
I mean, yesterday was weird,
and I got told some stuff I didn't want to hear, just because it hurt, a lot.
But in all honesty, all I want to do, is leave everything behind.
Me and you. It's over, and I honestly have accepted that.
You've moved on and tbh, as cliché as it sounds, i want you to be happy,
so I'm not gonna start an un-needed argument.
Today, I really did feel like everything was gonna be okay,
I mean, if I can sit in a room with you + her and still laugh and smile,
then I'm pretty sure I'm gonna be alright.
Me and you are gonna be fine aswell, because you can't be that close with someone for so long,
and then completely disregard them. Your still my friend, and as annoying as it is,
it doesn't matter what you say about me. I'll never hate you.
I feel really close to a couple people right now.
They've done absolutly everything for me this past week,
and none of them had too.
They really did prove so much to me and after all that,
I promise I'd do anything for them.
Oh yeah.
And I really can't believe your STILL trying it on
LMFAO.
"Oh Kira, I do love you xxx"
oh good lord.
For the final time. I may be single,
but I DONT want you.
Does that not say something?!
That during my relationship, I didnt want you,
and after its ended, I still don't.
Just, piss off mate.
So yeah,
I'm okay now,
it's been the oddest week of my life,
I've felt every emotion under the sun,
but I'd do it all again if I got the chance.
Monday, 22 March 2010
memories, oh they cut like knives.
Here's too 2009.
In early 2009 when Me, Daisy, Reggie and Emily ran up James Goodmans hill and Daisy made me piggyback her cause her hammy's were hurting. And then we got there and he's mum said "Havent you all got homes to go to?"
And we laughed all the way back down the hill.
When we were at Camping the first time and everyone told me + George to stop kissing so loud and I got really upset. But then it all seemed so funny afterwards.
When we went to Roding Field, and Dan rolled down that Stinging Nettle hill and hurt himself immensly but it was so funny.
When Daisie made me Eggs on toast and it waas the worst attempt at frying anything ever, but it still tasted good because we hadn't eaten in ages.
When Me+Dais+Alex came back from All American Rejects and the next day we stayed off school. Alex was sick and we took her too wait at a busstop. The police drove past and me + Dais have never moved so quick, shouting "QUICK THE OLD BILL's 'ERE" xD
When it was snowing in December, school was cancelled after an hour and we went back to Daisies and got ready, taking pictures. Later on we went sledging with George and he's family and I fell over and dislocated my shoulder. Then when we went back to mine and you hugged me and told me it'd be different this time around.
When we sat round Daisie's kitchen table and Lauren + Bridie put the whole container of salt on their chips and Daisie shouted "ITS LIKE A HEART-ATTACK ON A PLATE!"
The first time camping when me + George went outside and he explained all the stars to me, and told me wherever I was I'd always see the north star and so would he.
When me + Dais said we'd gatecrash Bridie's halloween party in Michael Jackson gloves and TuTu's xD
On the way back from All American Rejects and Daisie's dad asked me if I loved George, and when i said yes, he said "Worst thing you can say, girl. Don't ever let a guy know that." I should've taken that advice.
Everytime we went past 'Warren Street' and Daisie's dad took the piss out of her and she got all mad and bit my kneecaps.
When we went up to the forest, Warren + George brought Mento's and Coke and made a tower of over-flowing fizzy drinks. We went back to Daisie's and Warren made her kitchen stink. Daisie dad then started calling them Wazza + Gazza.
When we all ran into the forest thinking we were 'ard late at night and ended up running out screaming.
And finally when we all layed under the stars singing at camping the second time. That night I cried without anyone knowing because everything was so perfect.
Sunday, 21 March 2010
i'll get through without. You.
I can do what I like
but it doesn't mean a lot to me
okay.
My hair's purple.
My sister's 18th on Friday was pretty shweeet tbh,
Erms. I got an A in my Science Mock. Which is incredible for me.
It's spring (L) Nearly Summer. Let's see how that works out.
You seem miles away,
End of an era aye? :)
Good Afternoon
Saturday, 20 March 2010
I don't want to deal with you anymore.
I don't want to laugh when you make a joke,
even though your smile makes me smile.
I feel pathetic and sad that you've still got this kind of hold over me.
No-one has EVER made me feel this awful.
And the worst part?
This doesn't effect you.
You'll sit and watch me physically struggle not to cry,
and it doesn't bother you.
Your just a friend. But your still everything.
And I'd rather have nothing at all than have this feeling.
I dye my hair,
I lose weight,
I get new make-up,
I wear new clothes.
And I feel still worthless.
It doesn't make a difference.
It doesn't make anything inside hurt any less.
I don't think anyone will ever get how much this really hurts atm.
How much I really srtuggle not to shout and scream at everyone,
not because I'm angry at them,
because I'm angry at myself.
I'm so frustrated I'm this weak that I can't handle talking to you without remembering just about everything I love about you.
I miss you.
And I'm sorry I'm a useless wreck.
Thursday, 18 March 2010
you are nothing to me.
Oh school.
Why are you the most shittest place on the planet?
I really. really. really. didn't want to go in this morning,
but I had so much Ex-Arts to finish.
even if I was on my deathbed I'd have to go in.
But I feel the tiniest bit better.
Cause you wanna know what I've realised?
You aren't worth any of this.
You aren't worth half the fucking things I feel for you.
You are selfish. You are arrogant.
And I reckon this would have hurt a lot more last summer,
cause you were a nicer person.
Now your just a sell out.
A part of the crowd.
You fit in.
Your not anything special anymore.
I loved you because I'd never met anyone like you.
And now I've met so many people exactly the same.
So in order to love you, I'd have to love all those wannabe's.
And I don't.
I think the whole thing is pretty damn pathetic.
I'm not here for a slagging off session.
I'm trying to prove something to myself.
That I know I've never needed? Wanted? Anyone as much as you.
But tbqh, I'll get over you. You don't control everything I do anymore.
So this is it. I'm cutting myself loose from you. I'm not your fucking puppet anymore.
Oh and I don't know what I'm doing.
I don't know what I'm hoping for.
I don't know why I can't get you the fuck out of my head.
This part isn't about who you think it is.
You just make me smile.
End.
Oh and yeah, you slag,
the world does NOT fucking revolve around you.
You are not the only one with 'problems'.
No offence love, do you see me dumping my problems on you? No.
Do you see me screaming how shit my life is? No.
Do you see me telling everyone that I can't take this anymore? No.
YOU. ARE. SO. EPICALLY. SELF. OBBSESSED.
You physically NEED to get your head out your arse.
Stop attention seeking. Stop fishing for compliments.
If you've got nothing nice to say. Don't say anything at all.
Wednesday, 17 March 2010
i'm not running from you.
So i've just managed to drag myself out of bed,
where I have been for the last nearly 24 hours.
Literally, wallowing in self-pity.
So yesterday.
I never thought it was possible to cry that much in one day.
And then I woke up at 4am, searching for something, and I mean REALLY searching. I stripped back all my bed, and dug out all my draws. Until I stopped and realised I had no idea what I was looking for.
So I cried. I physically felt like I was going mad.
I think subconciously, I thought I lost something. But then I realised I was never going to find it.
I lost so much yesterday.
It's a shame I couldn't find them under my cusions or duvet.
I didn't even attempt facing school today.
I woke up at 6:30. And cried everything I had left in me.
I told my mum I was ill.
She later found out the real reason.
My brother went mental about the whole situation, threatening to kill him.
I physically had never seen him like that.
He hates me. Yet I really did feel protected like?
That situation could have gone either way.
I chose to tell him to stay out of it.
I don't want him to hurt you. Not even after how much you hurt me.
So now I don't know how I feel.
I haven't eaten since 11'o'clock yesterday morning.
thats 30 hours?
I dont feel hungry.
I feel empty.
I don't feel angry.
I feel regretful.
Maybe if I'd done this or that, it'd be different?
But it wouldnt would it?
Cause you never loved me the way i loved you.
I got too attached.
And this is what happens when you want something too much.
But guess what?
You. Are Not. Going to break me.
Someone last night told me I was more than strong enough to get through this.
And I really believe them.
Do not think your going to ruin my life.
I didn't like who I was when I was with you.
And now I'm starting again.
It'll probably take a while for me to trust anyone,
as much as I trusted you,
But I'm gonna do it.
no matter how much it's gonna fucking hurt.
To be honest,
people have been amazing through all this.
Daisie Tuson; I really love you so much right now. You didn't have to do everything you did for me. You didn't have to help me wipe off my make-up. You didn't have to let me soak your blazer in tears. But you did. And I'm so lucky to have you tbh. Your the only person I need right now (L)
&
bridie cann, dan lockstone, lauren white, drew wyllie;
you four, even just through texts or hugs, made me feel millions better.
and when I feel better,
your all gonna get the biggest hugs in the world :)
Tuesday, 16 March 2010
this hurts me more than i can stand to say, in just one sitting.
This feels like I've had my heart ripped out my chest and stamped on.
I feel absolutly disgusting in myself. I feel ugly and fat and just awful.
I always knew this would happen.
But I never prepared myself.
I never thought it'd come to this.
This is not attention seeking.
I can't physically speak.
I feel so sick I'm actually retching.
I haven't eaten for dinner or lunch and I'm not hungry.
I've done so many sit ups & had such a long run just to try and put you to the back of my mind.
I'm trying to turn myself into something you might actually want.
Skinny? Pretty?
But after all that. Will it even matter?
I don't think it will.
I love you.
And I wish so much I'd never fallen for you.
Cause truth be told,
you could make me feel so fucking amazing about myself,
and in the same instant make me feel like I wasn't worth anything.
Right now I feel like the second one. Apart from 1000times worse.
What hurts the most?
I'm gonna miss our chats.
I'm gonna miss you calling me at 2am just to say i love you.
I'm gonna miss laying with you on a sunday watching Glee.
I'm gonna miss your family who were absolutly incredible,
and tbh I felt like I actually fitted in right with them.
I'm gonna miss the way you told me I was beautiful even when I disagreed.
I'm gonna miss how much you told me you loved me. Even though now I know it wasnt true.
I'm gonna miss how I loved every inch of you but never told you.
I'm gonna miss how everything you said made me smile.
I'm gonna miss how you said you wernt jealous, but I knew you were.
I'm gonna miss how when I said I was annoyed, I never was. I just wanted a hug.
I'm not angry at you.
I'm not mad at you.
I find it impossible.
I've tried so hard to hate you for what you did.
But I can't.
I love you too much to hate you.
And I guess your never going to realise that.
Monday, 15 March 2010
oh i'm trying to get to you, time isn't on my side.
and I don't want to go through the day wondering when I'll next have some unbearable stomach ache.
Saturday, 13 March 2010
heaven can wait.
Thursday, 11 March 2010
Wednesday, 10 March 2010
every kiss that you could ever mean, never meant a thing to me.
Tuesday, 9 March 2010
so many thousands of feet off the ground.
Monday, 8 March 2010
its a bit early for a blog?
I normally post them quite late,
but I can't be arsed to post one later on,
so I'll do it now.
Yano when you think everythings so perfect,
somethings bound to go wrong?
Well i was right, everything, somehow, just gets screwed up,
even by the littlest thing,
like my over-paranoid head.
I just makes up stupid stories in my mind, and replay them until i get the worst-case-scenario,
then everything just seems pointless. And I just feel like shit.
I know what would make everything so much betterr now,
but that's not going to happen,
cause I'm an overly romantic typical girl and its not realistic.
But what's wrong with wanting something that's not so predictable?
I want something spontaneous to cheer me up,
even just a nice text. I know that's so small.
But the small things really do cheer me up :/
your a hypocrit,
your nothing special,
and i don't believe a word you say too me.
your ego is nearly as big as the web of lies you've spun,
and there's nothing you can do to make me forget what you said.
Thursday, 4 March 2010
you can lie awake in bed, or come and sleep with me instead?
Tuesday, 2 March 2010
not a million fights could make me hate you.
I'm feeling better than yesterday,
It was finally sunny today,
it cheered me up a lot :)
I keep saying this,
but this time I'm certain everyone's getting happier.
And nicer for that matter.
Everyone seems closer again?
Which is pretty lovely,
cause I did miss all that.
My hair is going a rank colour.
Its like borderline lighter brown,
and it looks ick.
I only dyed it last week and I'm already fed up.
I can't wait till I'm 14, permenant dye ftw.
Fuck Semi-Permenant x]
I'm actually knackered,
and I've got my options evening tomorrow,
and I've got P.E., Art + French.
Three worst lessons, all in one day.
Unexplainably depressing.
Mmnn well yeah,
I've established that no-one in South-End wears trousers,
they all take pictures in their underwear.
BUY SOME CLOTHES!
no offence to anyone from South End :]
'not a million fights could make me hate you, your invicible...'
- Why; Secondhand Serenade.
Monday, 1 March 2010
would someone care to classify our broken hearts and twisted minds?
I guess I know how people would expect me to feel.
Everything's going great, so I should feel,
Happy? Excited? Fufilled?
But I don't.
I feel, lost, jealous, confused, uncomfortable, tired.
People are just gonna start hating me soon cause I can't control my emotions.
I'm a bit of a wreck,
and I know that's so cliché, but when I'm at school or at home,
I just feel useless. Like I've got nothing going for me, so what's the point in geting up the next morning?
I know your all probably like "get over yourself Kira. Your life's great"
Don't get me wrong, I know it is and I wouldn't change it.
But would someone care to classify why the fuck I feel so crappy recently?
Moving on,
time's going quick,
20 days till spring,
2 months till camping,
I just want time to go really quick,
and before I know it, it's May,
and everythings happy again.
Thursday, 25 February 2010
Oh god how I wish I was naturally pretty.
LMFAO.
I just look like such a mess atm.
I got out the bath and was a bit like "ohmygod."
I look like I've got a fucking rash on my face where it's so blotchy.
My eyes are like so small its unbelievable and I've got the most awful nose ever.
As you can tell, not the greatest mood ever.
Ergh I just despise myself atm.
Like personality aswell. I'm just a bit of a dick tbh.
I really am.
My own self-conciousness causes me to just constantly abuse other people,
cause it's better than abusing myself.
Fml.
I'm sorry to people. I am a complete dickhead. And I should be shot. In the Face. Repeatedly.
Oh god and slim.
I would kill to have skinny legs.
And no stomach.
And a smaller arse.
I make myself out to be obese LMFAO.
No, I know I'm not absolutly hench.
But I really really really wish I was naturally skinny.
Diets just make me overly depressed.
Excerise actually kills my legs + arms + back + stomach.
This is how fucking unfit I am.
My food for today has been:
Cereal, Two Apples and A Chocolate Biscuit.
I'M SO HUNGRY ):
This better be worth it.
Well yeah,
Shit mood.
Shit day.
Shit week.
Shit weather.
Shit diet.
Shit insomnia.
Shit parents.
Shit options.
Shit school.
Shit pessimism.
Bye.
Tuesday, 23 February 2010
I am someone else when I'm with you, someone more like myself.
Unhappiness doesn't come from not having something you want, but from the lack of something inside that you need.
There are things to hold and things to let go, and letting go doesn't mean you lose, but that you acquire that which has been waiting around the corner.
Do not take anything as being forever, because forever is only as long as today.
Love is passion, obsession, someone you can't live without. If you don't start with that, what are you going to end up with? Fall head over heels. I say find someone you can love like crazy and who'll love you the same way back. And how do you find him? Forget your head and listen to your heart. I'm not hearing any heart. Run the risk, if you get hurt, you'll come back. Because, the truth is there is no sense living your life without this. To make the journey and not fall deeply in love - well, you haven't lived a life at all. You have to try. Because if you haven't tried, you haven't lived.
Summer romances begin for all kinds of reasons, but when all is said and done, they have one thing in common. They're shooting stars, a spectacular moment of light in the heavens, fleeting glimpse of eternity, and in a flash they're gone.
I love that you get cold when it is 71 degrees out. I love that it takes you an hour and a half to order a sandwich. I love that you get a little crinkle in your nose when you're looking at me like I'm nuts. I love that after I spend day with you, I can still smell your perfume on my clothes. And I love that you are the last person I want to talk to before I go to sleep at night. And it's not because I'm lonely, and it's not because it's New Year's Eve. I came here tonight because when you realize you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible.
Is this the end of the moment? Or just a beautiful unfolding, of a love that will never be? Or maybe, this is everything that I never thought could happen, or ever come to pass. And I wonder if maybe, I could be all you ever dreamed of.
When I was younger I saw my daddy cry and curse at the wind he broke his own heart and I watched as he tried to reassemble it. And my momma swore that she would never let herself forget and that was the day that I promised I'd never sing of love if it does not exist. But darling, you are the only exception. I know, somewhere deep in my soul that love never lasts. And we've got to find other ways to make it alone, keep a straight face. And I've always lived like this. Keeping a comfortable, distance and up until now had sworn to myself that I'm content with loneliness because none of it was ever worth the risk. Well, you are the only exception. I've got a tight grip on reality but I can't let go of what's in front of me here. I know you're leaving in the morning, when you wake up. Leave me with some kind of proof it's not a dream. You are the only exception. You are the only exception. And I'm on my way to believing.
No-one probably read this. Don't blame you.
I just thought I'd pour my heart out a bit more.
Much Love.
Monday, 22 February 2010
take me away.
Saturday, 20 February 2010
I'd rather be anywhere but here without you.
Thursday, 18 February 2010
(L)

Well hello.
I'm in an awfully good mood and I thought I'd blog it ;]
I adore my life atm,
Everything's pretty good.
I've just spent the day with my favouritest person in the world,
just lazying around doing nothing,
and I felt completely comfortable being my complete self,
and I havent felt like that in a while tbh.
Georgee; i love you (: (L)
My friends are epic, and have just been making me laugh all evening,
I'm going to China Town on Sunday which I'm quite excited about,
I'm probably going to see all my friends on Saturday which should be lovely,
and tomorrow I'm just gonna hang out with Drew and have a little bitchfest as you do.
So yeah, everythings perfect.
Tbh, I'm not even that bothered about going back to school,
it's getting lighter in the mornings now which is immense,
cause I fucking hated getting up in the dark (':
Next week I should have the money to buy some hair dye and get a red tint back on my mop.
The one thing I need to do though,
IS STOP FUCKING EATING SO MUCH.
I'm just putting weight back on,
over half term,
I just fucked my diet, and ate so much take-away and chocolate.
I've only been doing 30 sit ups a night,
compared to my normal 200.
Thats bad I tell ye.
STOP IT KIRA. :')
I'm happy.
I'm loved.
I'm optimistic.
I'm complete.
I'm Kira Reynolds.
And I love my life :]
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