Okay I can talk…. as in I make noise with my mouth and the human brain transforms that into a glorious creation of words and pictures to create meaning. I can hold conversations, I can scream my lungs out, I’m not mute I swear. I was talking… typing to a recently acquired friend, yes from…… Continue reading I Can’t Talk.
Ahhh~ Omegle. The place where online predetors try and get underage kids to do sexy things. Or in other words, the land of d**ks for men who don’t understand that PornHub exists. So I am known for my bad life decisions… however I think this may be the best worst idea I’ve ever had. I…… Continue reading The Magic of Omegle
I feel like this is the point in which most people list their bucket list for the rest of the new year… however the items I wish to achieve in life I don’t think I am able to do within in the confinement of a single year. So instead I will list the things I wish to do…… Continue reading Things To Do Before I Die:
I think that may be one of the most middle class, stereotypical first world teenage statements I’ve ever made. It’s also pretty true.. you know. For my middle class, first world life. There are many people out there with it worse off then me. Some don’t have a home, some are dying some can’t even…… Continue reading “Life is Hard When Your 17.”
When I was a kid my older sister would sleep until past lunchtime and, as the energetic child I was, I vowed I would never be like her. I promised my parents that I’d be a good girl when I was older; I’d go to bed at 9pm and wake up early the next day;…… Continue reading A Hibernating Human
At 17 I’m currently choosing a university, attempting to not fail my A Levels and avoiding family members asking The Question – “What do you want to be when you grow up?”. To be honest, I don’t know. I haven’t known for certain since choosing my GCSEs in year 9. Does anyone know? My dad, aged…… Continue reading What Did I Want To Be When I Grew Up?