Wednesday, 6 April 2016

Update I came crawling back

Please please take me back blogger I'm sorry that I needed space... Enough of that! Hi blog spot you fucker? Miss me? My time out only lasted what a week? Haha well have I got news for you? It is 5-33 in the morning and I am tired and I need to be up at 9 to leave for DBT, library, doctors to get meds and take back some overly priced clothes that are well, shit? 

But I came on here to address something well I've already done it, I wrote a poem of some fucked up sort, I don't know exactly why I decided to get up out of my bed and lay on my couch in the living room at this time in the morning with panellope (she's my e cig, well you think of a better fucking name?!) anyhoo I did and well I done it because i well have came a long way and I can feel myself growing as a person. It's fucked up, if my parents or friends or Kimmi doesn't text me back within five minutes I automatically assume they hate me? Mental huh, but I'm working on that and well recently thanks to DBT I have learned to question my whacky idea's that they are all going to fucking leave me. I say to that son bitch Stevie, Steven listen they could be taking a shit, well not exactly that but it's understable they are busy.... I could say a lot more but that's enough DBT talk for now

Yesterday or the day before, Tuesday.. Yes that's it I drove a car. I done my first driving lesson and guess what it was so easy, I found the bite and by my third try I got the hang of it. I made turns, had hazards (old woman with her ugly yappy dog) and well rain? I won't lie the only thing that was of concern was my eye sight. I JUST just was able to read the license plate number. So any other issues I'm going to get stronger lenses. Kimmi is visiting her family in Ayrshire and I have the house to myself. I've been recklessly watching bates motel on Netflix and it's amazing!!!! My lists to watch is continueing breaking bad, walking dead, life below zero and only fools and horses. My new thing on YouTube is to listen to fucked up haunted storys before bed and watch abandoned buildings on YouTube that's fun. Also to do list is to read up on dog training and practise my mindfulness mediation. I tried relaxing music on Spotify but I couldn't sleep because of it and my awesome poem thingy. Oh I went to the football on Tuesday night, it was cold very cold, hibs were losing so I left at halftime and got the bus to the city centre and spoke in polish to a Burger King worker.. Well I said thanks in polish and that made him a happy bee... 

Probably going to take another break from blogger (sorry blogger it's not you its me, well it is you I'm amazing) lol.. Wtf? Am a talking tae Ma sel noo? (Bit of scots for you) but my next driving lesson with Gavin is on the 25th looking forward to that. My dream is to take Mila in the back of the car to the beach with Jack and travel to the highlands (where they speak Scottish Gaelic and i don't speak Scottish Gaelic by the way it's like old Norwegian or some shit) with Kimmi and camp with an open fire and midges (Google midges) biting us.. So with all that said and wrote
Bye!

Fuckers.

Red
Top by the way, red top

I thought of this just before I went to sleep, enjoy



The future is now and you have to let go of the past. The future is in the next minute as you take a glass of cola and gulp it all down. As you look at your dirty nails holding your over expensive smart phone wondering what could have been if you set out with a smile in the morning. The past is to provide you with the tools you need in life to succeed, to learn is a gift not a trait. To love and respect the space of the followers of your values is meaningless without that respect. Picking up a leaf in the cold sky's of Autumn and planting a sead in the summer is life's true gift. Taking a photograph while screaming at the top of your lungs for hope, for kindness and for love. In the name of sanity pass not one single vanity of life's true gift. And that gift? To know ones self. Sadly, i struggle with that one. How does one define knowing one and how do you define oneselve. I used to be just like you, I used to rely on people to tell me what my dreams were.. When they were staring at me in the face... Just a happy life. To take nothing for granted. To love my family and friends and one day children. A poetic justice or a tale of peace? You decide, you fucker.

Bye
Fuckers.

Thursday, 24 March 2016

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I believe I'm just like you, I believe I'll make it through, it's hard to see at times like this. I'm not giving up, I'm not giving up...

About to practise mindfulness before DBT. DBT starts at 25 past. 

Wish me luck?
...
So just keep holding on...

Tuesday, 22 March 2016

Hi

Hi everyone, I have good news
I've booked my first driving lesson for the 5th of April... I'm going to be "behind the wheel" 

I hope I do well, I think I will. I'm pretty confident to be honest. I got thinking today and I really miss Crash bandicoot. He is my video game hero. Some
People are sonic, Spyro or mario, not me. Crash fan since 1994. 

That's why I had a post today saying you and me both crash... I don't have a PlayStation so I can't play...

Speaking of game consoles I'm getting rid of my Xbox 360 and I think I will get a PlayStation 4... Xbox just doesn't work for me. The remote isn't my cup of tea..

I was meant to go to a photography class today but it got cancelled... So since Kim has been working her arse off at placement, I'm going to make steak and chips. 

I like my sirloin steak rare by the way, nice and bloody, I like the blood, I know it might be weird.. Maybe I'm lacking iron? Oh god!

I'm going to take a wee break from blogger the now. But will be back. So why not go through my old posts? I actually get a few people who do that. That's what they are there for.. Stalkers lol

Bye fuckers

You and Me both.


You and me both Crash, you and me both.

Thursday, 17 March 2016

All I need.

And I'm tired of not fitting in, true friends is my final wish just let me be myself and make it through. 

I have tried SO hard to be a better soul. I have worked so hard at making myself whole. 

And through it all my better years are still ahead my mind is clear just trust me when I say I'm in control.

...

I believe I'm just like you, I believe I'll make it through its hard to see at times like this. But I'm not giving in, but I'm not giving in.