I’m just done trying to enjoy this new school.
I’m failing all my important subjects, I’m so unmotivated, I’m brig bombarded with ridiculous amounts of assignments, I’m freaking a fat piece of crap & I hate my bloody school.
I just wish this would end.
does anyone else find it awkward emailing teachers like are you supposed to say hey, or hi or use their name or say love from at the end?
some really weird twisted part of me looks at this and imagines this as harry in a few years, being propositioned in a bar and saying very seriously “i’m married”
because you know when he’s actually married he’ll be the most fiercely loyal spouse ever and the very idea of cheating would repulse him
still one of my LEAST FAVOURITE THINGS ON TUMBLR CAUSE IT ALMOST KILLS ME EVERY TIME
I love this, you want to kill the person you see in the mirror, but in doing that you end up killing yourself…
I blame me.
I was the glue that kept us together and I disintegrated.
I left and everything broke and fell to pieces.
Now all those pieces are on the floor, making it difficult to walk.
Hotel Central - The world’s smallest hotel. Photos by Martin Kaufmann