currently obsessed with :
JJ FEILD & TOM HIDDLESTON
I want Mr. Tilney and Miles to fight over me.
nb : i tag football-related posts 'football'
I am EXHAUSTED.
I’m tired of being me. I’m tired of needing someone to love and to define me. I’m tired of liking him. I’m tired of my new boss. I’m tired of working with boys who think they’re funny with their sexist jokes. I’m tired of being mocked for being offended by that.
Do you ever feel like you’re just not cut out to live? like you came out of some mold wrong and no matter how hard you try or how much you want to fit in, you’re never gonna manage to be happy or even satisfied?
gOD I can still fucking SMELL him
and he’s gonna leave any day now
why am I always doing this?
I had forgotten how utterly humiliating it is to get rejected
I’ve never, in my entire life, been more aware of the fact that I’m a woman than I’ve been during the last few months
to me, steven moffat winning a single thing for his writing is still the biggest joke/insult ever.
does anyone know of a good way to calm yourself?
because I want to kill someone and I need to sleep because I’m exhausted and I can’t sleep rn
I’m going to London for the week-end - and yes the world cup finale which wasn’t exactly planned - sooooo, yeah, bye :D