i'm jamie. i'm 22 and live in australia. public servant by day, scat cunt at night. i love smoking, fashion, booze and drugs. i live for the weekends and i waste all my money on shit i don't need. i regret nothing.
the awkward moment when you realize you’re not actually over your ex
oh fuck
today was a good day. not being hungover felt amazing. plus pizza/batman date AND I just bought a pikachu onsie which will be mine in approximately 8 business days!
so today was pretty much at an all new level of fucked, so god damn hungover…I dont know how I even made it to work. I just want to curl up and cry.
today I felt shit so I got really drunk and then ran out of alcohol so me and Alex went to the shops and I rode Lucinda’s bike but I stacked it like 10 meters away from their house so my knee was bleeding then I had a little nap then Jamie came and got me and looked after me because I’m hopeless then he took me to maccas and I bought ALL the foods now I’m home and drunk and I have to work tomorrow but I don’t even care because my friends are great and the boy I like it the most adorable and amazing thing ever. life is gewd.
