Upon Telling My Friend That 'if you don't agree to...
My Friend: I will try,do you want me to sign a contract with my blood promising I'll try my best?
Me: Yes, I really think that's an idea you've got there.
My Friend: Okay then,so I'll bring the blood,you write up the contract,okay?
Me: Okay, it's a date.
My Friend: Yep,a lovely dark,satanic date
College is getting to me.
I have no idea what I’m doing, why I’m doing it and why I put myself through such shit when I know it’ll end badly. Everyday and every night Sometimes, I feel like I cant do this and I’ll end up back where I started; back to the thirteen year old me that felt the world was just too big and I needed an escape.
I’m such a fan of My Chemical Romance, that I’m actually contemplating spending £60 on a hoodie. What has become of me?
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I like music.