I think there are far too many biscuit ones compared to the amount of gooey ones - I suppose I should just buy poppets or something but I love Twix and so it’s the most important disappointment so far today.
I might be bored.
I can be a bit of a hardass - you wouldn’t find me yelling I LOVE YOU to DR in the streets, or getting all girlie when talking about him to friends. I say it many times in this silly blog, but it’s been brought to my attention that I could maybe be a little bit more attentive IRL. Apparently, if I acted like less of a ‘control freak’, I’d be married already. To DR, presumably?
Thought about it. Decided against it. What’s so wrong with being a control freak? I’m good in a crisis! It’s literally the only thing anyone has to say about me that’s positive! Most of the time, my way IS the best way! If my way ISN’T the best way it will definitely NOT BE YOUR WAY.
When I get romantic, I seem pervy. I try to be sweet and I sound psychotic/ extra pervy. HE LIKES ME AND I LIKE HIM AND WHY AM I EVEN BOTHERING HERE DON’T I HAVE WORK TO DO?
Tried to find the original link for this tweet sent out by Letters of Note, made do with a picture instead. I love that site, so many emotions from people who probably thought their words would be kept private. Lots to learn from them being published though, which is what I find so compelling.
It’s a terrible thing, I think, in life to wait until you’re ready. I have this feeling now that actually no one is ever ready to do anything. There is almost no such thing as ready. There is only now. And you may as well do it now. Generally speaking, now is as good a time as any.Hugh Laurie (via mourningmelody)