This blog comes to you from a train, because what else am I going to be doing on a November Friday night? This train is going to Aberystwyth, because where else would I be going on a train on a November night? But, for the first time in forever - I do not really want… Continue reading Here We Are Again
I want to be honest with you all on here, but I don’t know how honest I can be. I want to tell you the ins and outs of my depression and why I cry when I cry but I don’t know if I can. I say this because my eyes are leaking as I… Continue reading Honesty?
I don’t know whether I've ever publicly shared this piece of information about me. I know I've verbally told me or people have figured it out but either my memory is going or I've genuinely never told you guys... I have an anger problem. There. I've said it. I didn’t admit it or acknowledge it… Continue reading I Turn Into The Hulk…
Dear Me, This blog is for you Louise, and you alone. I, you, will be writing this so that you can look back upon it when you feel like utter crap. You don't feel brilliant now, but you've definitely felt 100 percent worse. So swings and roundabouts, right? So. You've put on a Spotify playlist… Continue reading Dear Me
I’m not ashamed to say I cry at TV shows and films. I cry when something overly happy happens or I cry when something overly sad happens. I cry when people die in TV or films.