Just because someone desires you, it does not mean that they value you.
Read it over.
Let those words resonate in your mind.
I really want to have a horror night.
I want a night with like 2 or maybe even 3 terrifying films. Preferably with at least one that I haven’t already seen. I want to have a group of people round who will get scared and actually enjoy being scared by it. I want everyone to wear black, to have the whole evening to be candlelit and to tell ghost stories until the early hours of the morning. We’ll all sit and eat popcorn and in the morning I’ll have to clean up a huge mess because everyone was jumpimg during the movies and spilling it everywhere.
I wish I was brave enough to suggest using a ouija board but you don’t mess around with that shit.
Well, maybe tomorrow night I can havw my own little horror night. Does anyone have any suggestions? I’ve seen a lot but open to any recommendations.
Filled a whole bin liner and all I’ve done is underneath my bed. Next stop: wardrobe.
You did not love me,
You just loved the fact that I was here for you.
You loved the attention I gave you,
You loved the fact that I would drop anything for you.
You did not love me, but god,
I loved you.
When I take selfies on my phone, I move them to a seperate folder so that when I go through my main photos with people it isn’t just all of my face.
So in my selfie album I have 380 selfies and that is crazy. But, I’ve been taking them almost everyday in an attempt to boost my confidence and I can honestly say that I like all of those selfies.
It’s nice to not hate yourself.
One more episode of catfish and then I’m gunna go and organise my room. I need to de-clutter and throw some stuff away, and then I need to start listing things I need to get done.
I need to sort some stuff out. But catfish is TOO ADDICTIVE.