19/02/2026

I'm SO jealous of people with tile floors throughout the house. Hoovering is one of the most unenjoyable chores for me, sweeping and mopping are WAYYYYY more fun. I love moppping with a rag not a mop, rags really let you scrub. Mops kinda feel too gentle like it's not really cleaning. Hoovering sucks especially when you have so many pets that shed fur. The floors never feel clean enough for me. If only all my floors were tiled.
sighs wistfully...
What an interesting blog entry. Don't get too entertained guys!

17/02/2026

The bus I was on yesterday drove past my childhood home, it looks the same. I haven’t lived there in almost decade. A year before I left that house for the last time I brought a small cactus, I asked my dad to drop it off at my mum’s house before he left. As I went past yesterday I saw it in the window of the kitchen. I wonder if the new residents know they’re holding onto my father’s penultimate failure. I’ve thought many times about knocking on the door and asking for it back, I would like to.
Girl I want my cactus back!!!!!
If you couldn't tell already, I'm a bit of a gossip. If that annoys you, you'll be happy to hear it bit me in the ass today. I wasn't ENTIRELY in the wrong, but I probably should've done a little more thinking. I should probably think a little more all the time but alas, I am stupid.
Been drawing more catboys as of late.

16/02/2026

There's a girl who's crushing on me right now. She is absolutely gorgeous and we have some overlapping interests, she's told me how she feels VERY unsubtly. That WOULD be great if I wasn't messed up in the head and obsessed with a guy who's literally rejected me already. I want him so badly but I know it's not happening. He's the one that introduced me to neocities but I doubt he'll see this because I would be surprised if he went out of his way to find this. He's not exactly interested in me…..
I wish there was an easy switch I could flip to get over someone but attachment has always been a difficult thing for me. If I felt this way for the girl it would be perfect you know but my brain likes playing cruel tricks on me by making me like people who don’t feel the same and makes me not like people who do like me. I feel guilty, I see this girl like reels about the “huzz” not liking them back or ignoring them or whatever, like girl it’s nothing to do you, I’m the problem here. Then I realise that that's how I sound about this guy, my friends must be fed up. They banned me from talking about him lol.
And you know I did start to SLIGHTLY get over him after the rejection and then he was moved next to me in my bio class,,,, as if fate couldn't spit in my face anymore already. How am I supposed to focus on genes or whatever when I’ve literally got the most gorgeous guy I've ever seen sitting next to me?????? I considered blocking him on everything, reducing all contact until I know there's no feelings left but that whole seating plan change would make that SO awkward.
I want to get over him, I know I don't have a chance and I suspect there's someone else on his mind, it's also not fair on him to have my emo ass moping about him. I want this girl to get over me because I don't want her feeling exactly the way I am. Isn’t it funny I’m experiencing either side of this whole “they don't want me” thing, probably a lesson from the universe.
The whole gay thing would be a problem as well but that's a discussion for another time.
I want to move somewhere far far away, where nobody knows me.

15/02/2026

All my friends were telling me I NEED to meet this girl and that she’s JUST like me. Well I met her and she was one of the most annoying fucking people I’ve ever met. I literally had to leave the room she was in on multiple occasions to calm down. Major personality revamp on the way then…. I really hope my friends are wrong……… aaaaaaaghhhhh
Mmmmm I’m thinking of starting a commentary(?) page where I share things I like, I’ll probably be talking a lot about vkei lives and albums because there’s so many hidden gems!!!!!! I'll maybe talk about F1 and motogp as well, if anyone seems interested. I mean this was gonna be a Rossi fanpage initially anyways

14/02/2026

Cleaning my depression room right now. I think that when people hear “drugs ruin your life” they think of overdoses and health issues but don’t consider the feeling of knowing you’re doing wrong and the straight apathy upon realisation. I mean I’m going through my drawers finding crumpled up homework next to mouldy food and thinking “how can I even let myself live like this?” . When I’m high I don’t think twice about it, I come back from college and throw my clothes on the floor, chuck food packaging into corners and start planning what to dose up on next. I’m sat here sober looking at all the things I’ve let accumulate and it’s disgusting , I don’t ever remember it being this bad.
That’s what frequent drug use does, it ruins your life and makes you forget the life you had before so that all you know is the high. I’ve done and still do abhorrent things to get a rush, I’ve done lines off of toilet lids and car park floors with no embarrassment in the moment.
I want to get clean and I’ve started a sort of rehab scheme at college but I cannot imagine a life without drugs. I know that’s only because I’m deep in it at the moment but the “small” steps to sobriety look like fucking skyscrapers right now. I want to get better so I’m not the friend passed out in the corner every hangout. I need to find the real me again.
Don’t do drugs guys, it’s fun until it’s not and that change goes unnoticed right under your nose.

13/02/2026

Ok at a party kind of. Alone in the kitchen because everyone went to see someone doing something in another room, I don’t know what. There’s a girl walking around with a puppet and talking to people that she knows are high to try freak them out. I’m so flipping scared. My mum's texting me to get my ass home but Lord knows I’m not listening to her, it’s too interesting here. Some people here are current friends, some are people I haven’t spoken to in years and some are people I’ve never met before. I used to be scared of going to parties but now I don’t really care, if anything goes wrong or people are bothering me I can always walk out. I’m glad I’m scared of less things now.

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