Excuse me while I bathe in self-loathing.
So guys,I'm so sorry I haven't updated recently.I had a little look at Full of Holes yesterday and decided I didn't like the last chapter,so I deleted it.
I'm going through some bad shit at the moment.My best friend is an absolute retard andI did really badly in my music exam-I play classical cello,how random-and now my other best friend is in hospital after getting in a car crash.
This is like something out of Desperate Housewives or summat.
So,Full of Holes will be updated on Friday.
Jesus Christ,I feel so shitty.I decided to go crazy today and not take any of my meds-and I have a lot of fuckin meds-and now my mind is playing tricks on me.
Well,either that or Lindsay Lohan and the entire Scottish parliament are actually in my bedroom.
Oh,and I think my Straight Edge-ness has gone straight out the metaphorical fucking window,because I've been puffing like a train station for the past week.
I'm sorry,guys.I feel really shit.
Hoping you guys are good,
(PS:Title is from Nightmare by Avenged Sevenfold.I just sorta used it as a reference to friends being shit sometimes.)