bird-lover

Tonight I went out and got very drunk. I was sitting in the club, on my own, thinking how much I hate the music and the people then I decided to look at the pictures of Pea I’d taken that day. And I smiled and everything seemed ok again. It’s currently 3:15am and I’m sitting in a doorway waiting for my lift, feeling relatively sober while people around me are looking like they need ambulances. That little green bird made me realise that there’s more to life than trying to fit in with these people. I love her so much!

Move on, leave, run away, escape this place… but don’t forget about me, about us, about this town. Always remember where you come from so you can appreciate how far you’ve come.
—  c.j.n.
You claim to love her, inside and out, but the only time you call her beautiful is when it’s 3 in the morning and I’ve already turned you down.
—  girls tell each other everything, c.j.n.