she keeps following me around the house like she's expecting that the next time i go to the loo, i'm going to decide while i'm in there to ki
& the stupid fucking counsel he made me so
i don't talk about it for a reason. i can't
my dad keeps looking at me like he wants to say something and my mum keeps stalking me and i don't even have to be at hogwarts to know how cm's doing & i hate him so fucking much for just leaving. you can't be there for that many years and then, because of something so stupid like a fucking quidditch game you d
i fucking hate quidditch i hate that stupid fucking bludger i still fucking hate emerson mulciber i hate that cm is playing now too and i hate myself for even considering hating him for something he couldn't stop. /private
private to luke & brooke -- i thought you were supposed to feel better after counselling not like you were just repeatedly trampled on. /private