At 5:58am on Thursday 17th September 1981 I entered this world.
Who knows when I’m leaving but I’m tired. So fucking tired…
Whoever I am, I should only be 21...
At 5:58am on Thursday 17th September 1981 I entered this world.
Who knows when I’m leaving but I’m tired. So fucking tired…
It’s been almost 2 weeks since my last post, so I want to let everyone know that I am alive, I’m as well as can be (given circumstances) and so, so happy. The love and support I’ve been receiving has put me in a super nice place. I can see much clearer and more positive … More How Wonderful It Is!
Lucky (and happy) is how I’m feeling and how I’d like to stay. So much to look forward to. I hope you’ve all had a nice Sunday filled with happiness and love. 💗
I’ve had a great day surrounded by great people. Other than having palpitations that have lasted a week I feel good. Everything is moving in the right direction and everything is working out just fine. 8 weeks ago I was in the depths of hell – now I’m good and feel a little proud that … More Fuck It
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I want to sing like the birds sing, not worrying about who hears or what they think.
We're all just Pychos who soak our brains with those who think they are sane