this past week has been so fun, living with my friend rhys and his family is bloody hilarious! i've had some of the best times, with some of the best people ever. i love my friends!

yes please.

finally got my tattoo drawn up, it's going on my ribs as soon as i can afford to get it done!

i love it.

not living at home is kinda quite fun.

r.i.p septum piercing,

you will be missed.

i take my heart out of my chest,

i just don't need it anymore.

friday night - drinks at robbies flat. saturday - recovery. saturday night - black and white dance party. sunday - recovery. sundays recovery was aided with this cute as breakfast made by bekka, and harry potter and the half blood prince.

bloody wonderful weekend i say!

what the hell is this world coming too? in the past week, two thirteen year old kids that are children of my parents friends have died. one to suicide, and one to a stupid playground game (where you strangle eachother till one person passes out) gone wong. this is terribly heart breaking, and fucked up. something really needs to change, and fast. thirteen is far to young.

bekka and i are amazing.

i'm going to spend the afternoon at the beach with some of my closest friends,

that's what's up!

i'm attempting to fix things,

it's a lot harder than i thought.

i fucked up a lot of things, with a lot of people. but, i'm trying to change that. well, with the people i actually care about that is. i've made a lot of mistakes and i'm attempting to learn from them, and to move on from them also.