January 2011
A few weeks ago, I wrote a post about my dad. My real-life, biological, part of me, dad.
It was his 40th birthday on the 23rd January. And, after almost pacing a hole in my bedroom floor, I called him.
Well, I called the number I had for him in my phone. A number that could have very well been changed in the 7 years that I last used it.
But it rang…and rang…and rang…and then...
Gourmet burger, with a side of homemade chips.
Berry Sling.
Bay of Passion x 2.
Mango Mojito.
1/2 waffles with caramel sauce, and icecream.
1/2 butterscotch and chocolate cheesecake.
A very successful [and drunken] lunchtime at The Orange Tree.
30 quid very well spent!
See it feels bad now, but it's gonna get better.
It’s got to get better.
Coz this fucking hurts.
I just wish…
NO! I am not sitting here, doing this. For FUCK’S sake, Hope! Get a grip, get a fucking grip, just get on with it. Who’s it gonna help if you’re all upset? Over nothing, as well! Coz that’s what this is now; nothing. That’s clear to me now.
There is no doubt in my mind that I’ll...
Footlights show tonight. Should be good.
Then Pete’s house are having a party. Should be awesome!
Days just keep getting better. And better. And better.
And it has everything to do with you.
I can’t thank you, or love you, enough :)
a-glittering-spirit asked: yay <3<3
a-glittering-spirit asked: yay <3<3
a-glittering-spirit asked: well i'll be back on the 29th, late, but still and coming back on the wednesday.
and your up on my birthday, soph told you about the hotelness?
xx
and your up on my birthday, soph told you about the hotelness?
xx
a-glittering-spirit asked: well i'll be back on the 29th, late, but still and coming back on the wednesday.
and your up on my birthday, soph told you about the hotelness?
xx
and your up on my birthday, soph told you about the hotelness?
xx
a-glittering-spirit asked: I miss you lovely lady.... thats if you get this :P
a-glittering-spirit asked: I miss you lovely lady.... thats if you get this :P
I am turning 21 in 26 days. And I want to speak to my dad.
My real-life, biological, actually a part of me, dad.
We haven’t spoken for just over 2 years. We haven’t seen each other for nearly 7. But I am celebrating quite an important birthday, and I really want him to be interested. Or at least to have remembered.
Is that too much to ask?
After everything he owes me.
I wanted...
To die by your side is such a heavenly way to die....
A pretty awesome day, as days go.
I got 72 for my Drama and Theory essay that I did before Christmas. Now bearing in mind that I spent the night before it was due in not only writing my entire essay but proof-reading/correcting both Pete’s and James’, I think I did ok.
Ok? What the fuck am I saying? I GOT A FUCKING FIRST!!! WOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Other reasons why today [and recent days]...
The King Blues <3
Fucking. Yes.
My updated playlist of awesomeness is, in itself, awesome. It should win awards or something.
Like seriously.
Reblog if you're not pregnant.
One Born Every Minute <3
Nancy the receptionist is an actual don!
Oh awesome. Been writing the essay for, what, about 20 minutes now and I’m already making up words. FFS.
