All of this is crap.
The facade that I wear to satisfy everyone but myself.
I am disgusted as I expand by the day. 58 more words
Anger is an acid that can do more harm to the vessel in which it is stored than to anything on which it is poured.
— MARK TWAIN
Self harm was never something I did for attention, it was something I laboured to conceal. I used foundation to cover redness, I wore thicker tights, I kept my socks up high in PE at school and never took off my jumper in the summer. 525 more words
Following the recent trip to the stars of The Plough and whilst pondering my next move I noticed that GalNet News had posted a bulletin describing how a group going under the name of the East India Tea Company had launched a new initiative titled as the ‘Galactic Silk Road’. 1,584 more words