You came into my life unannounced, you stepped into my world and became the revolving point, I don’t know when you did it but you took a piece of me. You didn’t ask, you didn’t give me a piece of you…. You just took a piece of me and took a step back. You lived your life, you liked and loved and laughed and joked and met new acquaintances and lovers, I stayed stood stuck in time.. stuck in the moment where you took that piece of me. I’m not sure if you even know that you took a piece of me but I’m going to need to ask you for it back. I want to be able to live and love but I can’t without my piece back. I’m not saying goodbye I’m just saying you can’t keep holding me stuck in time like this.

Today will be spent

being lazy with my little sister. It’s going to be a day full of movies, Ben and Jerrys, colouring books and roast dinners that I’m stealing from our pub.

Good Times.

I’m gonna join the RAF

Hopefully as a weapons system operator. Its an exciting prospect

I am fully aware of the fact that I can be a difficult ass hole at times

just as you should be fully aware of the fact that you are my friend through free will. This means you are not obliged to be here, so should you not be able to cope with the fact that I am only human, I would like to remind you that you are free to walk away.

I don’t care what anybody says, no one is awesome when they’re drunk (including myself)

The only time a drunk person is anything other than a twat is when the opinion comes from another drunk person. In this case its probably because they too are behaving like a complete moron. I don’t know if my my intolerance for drunk people stems from how much my parents used to drink, or my own experience of consistently behaving like a class a prick when I’m pissed but when sober, I find nothing more annoying than people that can’t even stem together the most simple sentance or feel its entirely appropriate to be outrageous towards everyone.

Dearcoketalk.tumblr.com

Hilariously brilliant. I love this blog

I would like to warn you

that total fucking indifference is setting in. I no longer care where you are, what your doing, who your doing it with, what mood your in, how your feeling, what you think about me or what I’ve done. All i feel is indifference to everything regarding you.

You can tell a real friend by their ability to talk to you.

If they’ve got a problem with something I’ve done and the first person they come to is me, I respect that. If the first person they go to is anyone but me, thats my signal to wave goodbye.

You don’t want to let people in. It’s hard for you. And once you let those people in, you don’t want to let them go. And when they fuck up, it’s like, why would you do that to me? I gave you my feelings, I did everything for you, and you still screwed me over. It’s like you wish they were a better person.

Lauren Conrad (via l0sth8r)