Who is Joe Ryer? I see him all over your twitter and have no idea who the hell he is
THE RISER!
Have you ever got into trouble with the police?
Yeah when I used to like play on St Johns estate we spent a day stealing wheelie bins because we were obviously really cool and hard and someone phoned the police on us
Leather shortish dungaree skirt thing and perhaps some boots
Friday plans?
Erm place of education then leaving at lunch to go into town and buy something I've wanted for a while Then seeing Rosie & Chris Then seeing Tami & Tim Then the reunion <33333
baby, you are beautiful.
Ty for the compliment but never call me 'baby' again please thanks
hoping the delay is due to amazing detail that you are writing in
xoxoxo give me something else to write about
will you start seeing anyone? xx
Who the fuck knows mate
i want 2 paragraphs on what you think of poo
Poo is brown and comes out your anus and makes your bladder feel emptier. This is a god send because if you could not poo then we would be full of browness and slowly drown from the inside out by the enormity of the faecal matterthere you go 2 sentences
Hey! when are you updating? Its been a while! Also do you remember when the big Delena song was that one called 'Bloodstream'? How did it go? :D
soon hopefully, I've had a bit of a block recently but thanks for being patient with me :) & yes I do! It started like 'wake up, look me in the eyes again, i need to feel your hand upon my face. words can blind eyes, they can cut you open. and then the silence surrounds you and holds you' then it was the chorus which I love 'I think I might have inhaled you, I can feel you behind my eyes, you've gotten into my bloodstream i can feel you, floating in me' then it sort of repeated the second half of the first verse before another chorus then it was 'the spaces in between, two minds and all the places they have been, the spaces in between... I've tried to put my finger on it, I've tried to put my finger on it' then finishes with the chorus
fittttt you are
...adorable!
can you write some of the lyrics of your favourite song
it's everything you wanted, its everything you dont it's one door swinging open and one door swinging closed some prayers find an answer, some prayers never know we're holding on... and letting goand then theres:we were dust in a world of grim obsession we were torn from our life of isolation we were pulled from the path of least resistance and the songs we sang? what became of us? we are yours, we are waiting for you we are yours, we are waiting for you