i thought i had used up all the tears in my body last night but more just keep coming out. i am so so so upset. i kind of knew it was coming but i didn't want to believe it. i have lost the one thing that meant the most to me.
i have one of the most boring, unoriginal names known to man. i like english maths and re. i wish i looked like fearne cotton and could play the piano. hello, i'm fifteen i live in manchester and my life is nice.