February 2012
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Anonymous asked: 5 and 12
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There’s only one question I’m unwilling to answer.
dirtymagicc replied to your post : I miss the 800 followers who unfollowed during my…
i would never ever ever unfollow you
Aw sophie! I love you :) It’s because we built a strong tumblr friendship. I still remember you and the conversations we used to have! You’re gorgeous. Thank you x
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I miss the 800 followers who unfollowed during my 6 month break.
I’m grateful that most of my followers are still with me. It’s not the number that matters to me, it’s the fact that when there were more of you, I had more people to talk to. I miss that.
briannaea asked: I'm doing good, you? I went to singapore in december! It was ridiculously crowded.
briannaea asked: I feel like I haven't seen you on tumblr in a while, or maybe that's just me!
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I really need some alcohol. I’ve been sober for a couple of months now. Shit.
calliopee asked: your blog is so pretty, it just always makes me smile <3
Anonymous asked: I think you were with your mum! i dont really know you.. you're just one of my favourite blogs. AND YOU HAVE AN AMAZING VOICE. didnt want to scare you so i didnt say hi S:
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leukaemia asked: 7,8,9!
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Distance
The past three posts have been about me moaning about my life and my feelings. I need to get over it, but to be honest I don’t really know what I need to get over. I guess that’s what distance does. I am feeling distant from so many people. I’m living far away overseas from my family, who used to hold me up for love and support. I’m living far away overseas from...
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Why am I such an emotional wreck?
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Wow. Why do I even care? Why am I getting worked up about you? Why am I jealous that you’ve got a whole bunch of new people to pay attention to? Who are you anyway? Why does it feel like you’re pushing me away. Why do I need you to be there for me? Why does it hurt.
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Feelings @people
I can’t even vent on tumblr without someone who knows me in person follow me. I can’t even express how I really feel. I can’t even tell my boyfriend, because he’s thousands of miles away right now. I can’t even tell my close friend, who will really sit and understand me or whatever he does. I can’t do anything but sit here and complain....
