No more dreading, no more brooding (even though easier said than done)

Already a third of the way through...
all the more reason to spend it to the best of my abilities.

When you ask if I'm alright, you ask because you want to feel the satisfaction of being right.
You don't genuinly care.

my dad is a tight arse. and is plain rude.

i end my case.

When you thought everything was dandy

conditions, always apply.


You'll always want what you can't have, even whilst you know it.