MELTED INTO MANY FORMS

Today I learnt many new things but most importantly I learnt something about myself, and that's that I'm an absolute twat-face for said reasons 1. I've lived in London six years and never seen the British library (seriously what is my life- bookworm hypocrite) 2. I've realised that I've been the only person stopping me from doing what I love so much 3. Having a great time can actually cost you nothing except for a days Travel fare (some lidl croissants and achey legs- WORTH IT) 4. Friends are great but that's shouldn't hinder one from being confident enough to go out alone. So basically Ill just throw in some advice everyone already knows and abides to but I'm an idiot so......Don't let yourself be the reason you're unhappy, don't be scared to try new things or sit in a restaurant alone just because it sounds so sad. Frankly don't give a flying fuckery about what other people may think of you just be happy and lastly, stop making STOOPID excuses because in the end you've only got yourself to blame (and you'll never see all the beauty out there) ☺️☺️ #okaythanksbye #geniusjennout #lowkeytryingtosoundwise #twatface #jenngetsinspirational #jenngetsreal #jennchattingshit (at The British Library)

"Where are you taking me? Are we there yet? I don't know where I am...." Brought my gramps out from the gloomy rain to Kingston for the first time. He got so fed up sitting on the bus and not knowing where he was but here we are and he loves it ❤️❤️ #grampsdayout #cuties

This guy understands #rhsin #poetry

me when parents are home: *can't even boil water, room is constantly a mess, becomes exhausted just thinking about leaving the bedroom, is constantly annoyed*

This is my grandad, Selim, he’s 74 and was born on February 14. Our own little Cupid, he has been diagnosed with small cell mixed with large cell neuroendocrine carcinoma of the lung. We thank God everyday that after years of symptoms that he ignored and having the worst of cancers, there were no metastases. He was able to undergo a huge operation. He survived his operation involving removal of his left upper lobe. A month later he is already up and walking and healthy again. But because it was such a horrible cancer with high chances of recurrence he needs chemotherapy and radiotherapy. My grandad is from Gambia a small country in west Africa. He therefore has no NHS funding. And again being Gambian he can’t be supported by Macmillan sadly. Despite all this, we’ve managed to pay for the surgery but we just can’t afford anymore. We’ve come so far and spent so much money that loosing him now isn’t an option. Therefore we come to you all, solemnly asking for a donation no matter how tiny or insignificant it may be. Every penny counts. Please kindly donate whatever you can towards his health and rest assured he will appreciate every penny as will all of us. And there's no such thing as nothing to give, all you can help us do is share this and get the word out to as many people as possible. https://www.gofundme.com/beatcancergrandpa