This has been a hell of a year for me. I literally started a whole new life, a whole new chapter. I’m still recovering, still trying to figure out who I am and still trying to figure out what the fuck I’m supposed to be doing with my life. I had a mental break down last night. First time in a while. I still have bad days but they are becoming far and few between. Bless this world for my best fucking friend and my always worrying family. Bless this word for Harry Potter. -The only things I can truly count on to get me through the worst days. I want this year to be a better one. As my best friend and I both mutually agreed: “This is OUR year.” Fuck being a whiney cry baby bitch face poopy pants. Its our fucking year and we will make the most of it.
