Bad hair day >_<

Third one in a row >_<

I wish my hair would grow back long fast!

Exterminator mode X_X

I sleep with my window open and before turning off the lights I have to kill the mosquitoes with my slippers. They are huge, back home they were tiny and almost impossible to spot. This whole process reminds me of my third year at uni when we had moths in our flat, hundreds of them and cocoons under the bed. God, I loved that trashy place. It was the best year ever! We didn't have TV or Internet in the flat, just a CD player with a radio and we were not bored one single minute. I miss those days... I wish London's early summer midnight air would smell as good as it did back home...

Horea street was a magical place for two years in a row...

Fashion disaster O_o

Cowboy boots with skinnies... What has the world come to? >_<

I hereby officially state that I hate cowboy boots, no matter how rock they are these days!!! Get your good old filthy Converses out from wherever you have thrown them for crying out loud!!!

Noone loves me >_<

Actually let me rephrase... All the wrong people love me. Sorry for not loving you back!
*sigh*
Karma's being a bitch these days...

I <3 CRAIG MABBITT I <3 CRAIG MABBITT I <3 CRAIG MABBITT I <3 CRAIG MABBITT I <3 CRAIG MABBITT

I've finally seen him live at Give It A Name with Escape the Fate and he is fuckin' amazing!!!

Oh and btw GIAN was like a hairflipping fringe heaven! :P

A must see *_*

Nostalgic... O_o

I want to go home, go to some random huge abandoned factory in the middle of the night with my own personal Sid and wait for the atomic bomb to hit us while we discuss how endless the Universe is...

Where the hell are you? O_o

Prozac X_X

This morning being all messed up after another glorious night, I went out to hang out with my friend and in this charity shop some middle aged shopkepers were talking about various things, amongst which Prozac. One of them said: Well, hell yeah I am taking it, it's the only way I can survive this shitty life. The other one was like: Yeah but sometimes if you have aggressive tendencies than all it does is make you even more aggressive, I can tell you for a fact as I experienced it. What a nice small talk it was on a Saturday morning.

Now I know that I'll have some mates to discuss the effects of Prozac with, once I'll be on it, too... We can start a support group kind of thing: The Charity Shop presents the Anonymous Prozac Addicts O_o

Blaaaaank O_o

I always get what I want and then I lose it as fast as I get it... Life is so unfair... Sometimes I wish I would be more careful what I wish for...

I can't even enjoy things because I know that the consequences will hurt me... And the sad part is that I am the only one to blame for my unfortunate choices... oh yeah, and I don't stop when I still can, I just go on knowing that it will suck big time in the end... Fuck it and fuck every little scumbag!

And I thought that the lack of alcohol will make me avoid doing stupid things, well it didn't. It was just a regular trashy Friday night, but this time it was bittersweet or better yet sweet/bitter. Things won't be different, I am conscious of that, so I won't fool myself anymore.

If there would be only one single asshole left on this planet, I'm sure he would find me...

[High on Red Bull]

High school obsession *_*

When I was in high school I used to listen to this like crazy O_o