I’m trying to write another book, and kill me now, it’s hard.
Literally what am I doing?
Genuine non rhetorical question here.
I apologize for being such a teenager but I really just want to go to a party and kiss some boys and be a bit mental.
Is that so bad?
Adults why did you not warn us how confusing it is to be a teenager. Why?
There should be public leaflets and shit about it.
I need some food.
And now I’m really tired.
I find lying upside down on my chair comfy even though the blood rushed to my head.
God I sound bi-polar. I’m not bi-polar.
I’m just full up with emotions and knowledge and random tunes or dialogues from adverts that I can’t really use my brain for much else.
Playlist email@example.com @Writer_X9
Laugh til you cry, love til you die.