8 months of emotions

i might as well blog about today seeing as i am too eager to wait until tomorrow morning! In the past eight months where i have not spoken to you at all, i have been in a relationship, been heartbroken, lost a friend, gained 1,000 followers on instagram (link at the side) and started a new youtube channel (also linked at the side). There have also been some other stuff that has gone on but that doesn’t have to be on the internet. So yes, it has been an emotional 8 months and i wish that i hadn’t have forgotten about this space where i can write about stuff!

Today, i have cut my own bangs (fringe), which was the most terrifying experience of my life, and found this hecking rad artist. He is called ‘dog trainer’ and he is on spotify, i 100% recommend you give his music a go and listen to it. i fell in love mainly because of the style of the chill music and thats what i was looking for when i went on discover weekly. Discover weekly is an amazing place to discover new music and i recommend give this a try if you are stuck with the same playlist.

It is raining in England as i type but i like that. i love rain and i especially love it when it rains in summer as it just fells so not right. Also, it gives me an excuse to wear my cute sweaters and trousers and wear my duvet around the house. Last night, i finished all the bright places and i cried until i could no longer cry. it was beautifully sad and i recommend this too (https://www.amazon.co.uk/d/Books/All-Bright-Places-Jennifer-Niven/0141357037 < link to the book on amazon).

I should do a favourites video.

-L

p.s i am not sponsored by anything here i just want everyone to know how fab things are

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sorry sorry sorry

wow, this feels weird writing this. I am sorry that it has been a month since i last wrote on here, i have lacked inspiration and school was taking up most of my life (so did anime though). There is no point to this blog entry so you don’t have to cary on but i will cary on writing for a tad longer.  Continue reading “sorry sorry sorry”

Whatever I want to write

As she climbed onto the sofa ready to go to sleep, the cold hit her legs and arms, her body temperature dropping fast. A incoherent mutter under her voice saying something like ‘damn it’ or ‘for gods sake’ escaped out of her mouth. She felt a little overwhelmed with cold as the autumn had come preternaturally. It took a little bit getting used to, the summer to autumn when Jack Frost took all the blackberries but she had done it many times before. 

Soon though, she got used to the cold leather and licked her chapped lips. This was also from the change of weather and her nose began to ran. Maybe at one point her nose felt like it was going to fall off. Who knows

The warm glow of the light above her head, lit up the dark room, making all objects visable and the nostalgic smell of her child hood came flooding back. For some reason she smelt ginger bread. Maybe it was her perfume. Who knows. 

She went to sleep. 

I have a LOT of opinions

Hiya, so I have a lot of opinions about topics that don’t even matter that much but i always feel the need to rant about them. Opinions can be hurtful but you can’t say that your opinion is right because maybe, they don’t think in the same way as you do and their mind might not work that way either.  Continue reading “I have a LOT of opinions”

Procrastination

Hi guys, so I’ve been gone a long time (a month) but to be honest with you, its because I’ve been busy doing… pfff who am i kidding, i was virtually doing nothing. I was procrastinating this whole month as i didn’t know what to write on here and quite frankly i couldn’t be bothered anymore but now I;m back and i will make sure to do a post every week so It’s fair on you guys. Continue reading “Procrastination”

moving on

Moving on is difficult. Everyone knows that its tricky to let go and move on because no one likes change, not even animals really. My friend might be moving 4 hours away. She doesn’t want to leave, I don’t want her to leave but her mum and dad want to so that they can ‘live their dream’. This is difficult and sad as I don’t want her to leave because she’s been so nice to me and I wouldn’t be able to see her again. Continue reading “moving on”