it me

tmi but cant believe im with someone who will still fuck me raw in 30 degree heat

i genuinely think i’ve met the love of my life

Tfw ur trying so hard not to cry in work bc u just got told ur not getting home 4 christmas

I feel like on paper I am doing v well atm (getting necessary uni work done, have a wee job in a stationery store, and have made an attempt to exercise which is not half hearted), but every time i stop to relax i cant bring myself to do anything of enjoyment (apart from binge watching 90210) and i sort of feel like im rotting and im clenching my jaw and grinding my teeth a lot. tried to make an appointment w/ my advisor of studies, but he’s away on research atm. going to try harder 2 use my free time to do nice things.

I feel like being in luv is walking through morrisons to get juice together and just being v content because youre with ur s/o buyin juice

i think i havent made that many close friends at uni but people think enough positive things about me to invite me to parties and i have lots and lots of acquaintances which is still an awful lot better than school tbh