Life tip

Always have £1 on you at all times because if things get bad two intrinsically good things still have the potential of happening

  1. You can buy a cheeseburger from MacDonalds for 99p
  2. You can donate 1p to charity.

Fed yourself and the world. Job done. 

 

*Sad face* My mum is trying to guilt trip me into “doing life” because it’s now almost 5:30 in the afternoon but I WILL NEVER LEAVE THIS BED. NEVVERRRRR!

*Sad face* My mum is trying to guilt trip me into “doing life” because it’s now almost 5:30 in the afternoon but I WILL NEVER LEAVE THIS BED. NEVVERRRRR!

OK this may be a little narcissistic but I’ve been on such a downer recently I’m going to treat myself to some positive inward reflection

There’s one thing I really fucking like about myself. I’m straightforward. I’m not afraid of saying the wrong thing when it actually comes down to it, I think I can just admit something that I know I should be ashamed of or that other people wouldn’t say because whatever the reaction at least it was unadulterated honesty. 

And the best part is, even when it goes wrong I just can’t feel bad about it. It also helps me gauge so easily how good a friend someone is or will be to me. It helps so much with first getting to know someone because if I can just chuck something out there and they just accept it seamlessly I feel an automatic connection. 

Yes, this makes me happy. 

A friend of mine asked me why I liked girls today

I thought about it for a bit and then said that I like being surrounded by  beautiful things in all aspect of my life, that’s why I’m an artist. The people I choose to be with are no exception, I happen to find women exceptionally beautiful in all their forms. I admire and appreciate their inner strength and their outward beauty too. 

She looked at me and was like… Boobs?

I said, Oh no yeah pretty much boobs are the main reason but all that other shit too. 

I need to hate certain people. I can’t operate properly without it, it’s so bad and I hate it about myself. There’s always that one person who I hate from first sight and nothing and no amount of kindness from them will change my mind. It’s becoming such a pattern and I’m starting to really resent it. I thought at first it was just personality clashes but it’s just a major flaw in me. It’s not jealousy, not bizarrely disguised attraction, not uncertainty it’s just a sporadic projection of my inner discomfort on some poor innocent person with minor aggravating traits.

I really want to change this.