I'm 19 and I want to be a writer. I sometimes sing too, but I mostly just live in my bed and eat.
I have a good friend called Frida, who is a french bulldog and enjoys the same things I do: sleeping and eating.
Like birds of a feather, we stick together.
I have a good friend called Frida, who is a french bulldog and enjoys the same things I do: sleeping and eating.
Like birds of a feather, we stick together.
I woke up at 8 and it’s now 14h11 and I’ve been throwing myself on surfaces ever since feeling like shit
