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2006-06-27 + 10:06 p.m.

I don't actually know who I am. I constandlty seek for reassurance, and it seems that everyone I place love onto displaces it on someone else. Drinking seems like an escape route so much of the time. But, I don't know why I need it. I love my life and the friends I have...yet, obviously I need an exit from something! Dannit can read me like a book, and I seriously love that bout her...She's the only one who truly understands me! I need to find myself, without the help from others!

how does it feel?

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Love…
Fairytale marriages, food, chunky men/boys, friends, learning, performing, sports, languages, creativity, fashion, individuality, furnishings, designing, textiles, shoes, accessories, partying, Daphna’s uncle ‘Ludy’, Mr Joughin, Miss Reece, Miss Cantero, long chats, The Office, Friends, 10 Years Younger, design and property shows, everybody loves Raymond, heat (the climate, not the magazine), photography, circuits (in science), soup, the study of religion, psychology, salmon cutlets, chocolate brioche rolls, chullent, planting, music & pig wanking (HAHA).

Hates…
Stuck up people, peanut butter, cotton wool, socks rubbing against each other, rats, donuts, Jodie Marsh, Creme Eggs, people who only care about their appearance, dumb people, mint chocolate, dark chocolate, black pudding, sponge cake (birthday cake), Mr JAFFA, the cheeky girls, Scott Shear’s Spanish speaking voice, cockney rhyming slang, liver & potato koogel!