Every kiss that I ghost across your skin, is my reassurance that I'll help you, and that I am here. Because I can't find the words.Had to get that down somewhere. It just, arranged itself in my head. I hate feeling fucking useless. Hello thinky Tash. Where's my notepad gone.. scribbly face.
In other news, just about half an hour ago I got my debit card out and made sure a copy of the deluxe edition of Brand New Eyes will be coming my way in September. £37.74, including postage and VAT. Money well spent, I am too excited.
Charlotte Milne's tumblr makes me happy. So, happy.
Today was nice, I bought clothes, had lunch with Debbie and Chloe of the Honeywood clan, caught up. We had a discussion..
I need to tell the rest of my family I'm gay.
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