I bought the secretary from HMV today. It was only 3.99. I've wanted to see it for years because it has hot sex in it. And Maggie Glynehhannnelll.... whatev.
Spring is looking closer.
This is me on my home from Attleborough, Norfolk, on Friday...
I look how I felt! I had been up for 14 hours, was kinda stoned. And had cried at the funeral... goddamit! I tried to hold it in til my eyes were stinging and my throat was aching but when they sunk the coffin down and shut the curtains I couldnt help it.
My granddads middle name was Horace. I didnt know that. Neither did my cousins. I think he kept it kinda secret
Before the funeral, my sister and I took a walk around Attleborough. Little norfolk place. I hadnt been there for ages. Memory lane. The little bakery smelt EXACTLY the same.
We rolled a spliff and smoked it in the park near the bowls club and the library...
Yeah, she got the perfect genes.
I dont know what the fuck is happening with my hair there...
I want the holidays. Im sick of school and shit. I'm tired. I need peace and empty days. And WALES! I left my heart in the hills.
My hair is going grey...
And my face is a holiday resort for spots...
So, I put lots of photos in my journal always. I like visuals. I think photos enhance a journal.
Dontcha think?
Spring is looking closer.
This is me on my home from Attleborough, Norfolk, on Friday...
I look how I felt! I had been up for 14 hours, was kinda stoned. And had cried at the funeral... goddamit! I tried to hold it in til my eyes were stinging and my throat was aching but when they sunk the coffin down and shut the curtains I couldnt help it.
My granddads middle name was Horace. I didnt know that. Neither did my cousins. I think he kept it kinda secret
Before the funeral, my sister and I took a walk around Attleborough. Little norfolk place. I hadnt been there for ages. Memory lane. The little bakery smelt EXACTLY the same.
We rolled a spliff and smoked it in the park near the bowls club and the library...
Yeah, she got the perfect genes.
I dont know what the fuck is happening with my hair there...
I want the holidays. Im sick of school and shit. I'm tired. I need peace and empty days. And WALES!
I left my heart in the hills.
My hair is going grey...
And my face is a holiday resort for spots...
So, I put lots of photos in my journal always. I like visuals. I think photos enhance a journal.
Dontcha think?
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That's not really grey hair. It's stuff the dogs massage into your head when you sleep. It contains technology to track you at all times. You see, they like to know where you are just incase they need to activate "Plan: Get Blanche Now!" at short notice. You know it's true. The sooner you admit this, the sooner you can organise your defence.