we slept on your mattress of crumbs culls and cum your black sheets stained white (but wait they werent my stains) we layed together on the floor your trousers were drying on the radiator but you made me keep mine on because sorry babe those scars creep me out you go to… Continue reading who could love a fat girl?
You know that feeling you get when you’re just exisiting? Things are good, things are bad, things are just fine, things are awful. Yet again, I’m sat in Starbucks where my soul seems to drain into everybody else’s latte. I’m both happy and sad, tired yet awake and all that stuff. The last few weeks… Continue reading adventures of me and my bald patch
Hello friends, I’ve decided to restart my blog, and I’m actually going to stick to it this time, and write things I ACTUALLY WANT TO WRITE ABOUT! (Things like alopecia, church, my friends, uni, positive progress, struggles, EVERYTHING) I can’t guarantee I’ll be writing about anything fitting to an aesthetic, I’ll probably be talking about… Continue reading what i hope to achieve !!!
diary of a bald girl 