We’re not the fastest of workers, this work is time consuming as fuck & we had to sit down and read through 3000 words together & check it. But we sat down for hours, researched, wrote, listened to music & kicked that bitches ass.
From day one I talked about getting out, but not forgetting about how all my worst fears are letting out. He said, Why put a new address on the same old loneliness? When breathing just passes the time, until we all just get old and die. Now talking's just a waste of breath and living's just a waste of death, and why put a new address on the same old loneliness? And this is you and me, and me and you until we've got nothing left.
Has been the nicest day I’ve had for a long time. Had lunch and a coffee with my Mum, and a good chat. I always enjoy talking to her, & I’m glad she listens to my rambles about Uni, bless her. Got Christmas shopping done too, thankfully enough. That’s one less thing on my mind. Just a few more little bits to get, then I’m sorted & can be excited for Christmas.