I'm all emosh. Don't ask me why, I have no bloody idea, but I am. I feel like everything's crushing me alive and I don't think I can deal with everything alone anymore. But this blog post isn't just a pity party for myself, I'm writing this because I had an epiphany tonight and I felt the need to talk about it - you shouldn't feel ashamed about letting your mental illness win from time...
Hey all, how's you? I guess it's fair to say that I'm a pretty awkward human. It's just a fact - I have no bloody clue how to act like a normal human. 1/ You send someone a message. And then you think of something else and send that too. Before you know it you've sent them 5 texts, 3 snaps and a Facebook message, and now you want to send them yet another message...
Hey all, how's you? The jobs for my half-term were the following: - Put classes up to date - Finish Death Note (I've been watching it for way too long it's not even funny anymore) - Write a shit ton of blog content The problem is, of course, the last one. It's always the same thing - when I'm at school, I have a shit-ton of ideas and inspiration for posts, and when I have...
Hey all, how's you? I recently had a bit of a situation in the form of 'my make-up bag was stolen (again, but in it's entirety this time), which had all of my make-up essentials in it', meaning I had no base products left, and all my brushes, long story short I have next to no make-up left - YAY. And of course I had to look for jobs the next day, so I had...