Dear pippa, (owner of this account;]) I love hacking you, and uploading pictures of myself to your account, and the best part about it all, your sat right next to me;]
And they say, she's in the class A-team, stuck in her daydream, been this way since 18, but latley, her face seems, slowly sinking, wasting, crumbling like pastries, they scream, the worst things in life come free to us.<3
I don't care if nobody comments, i'm going to rant.
7 years since my dad died, and my only friend that isn't on holiday leaves me. She knew, and she knows how upset I get when it comes to this time of year. I guess we're not really best friends anymore, if she's more interested in becoming popular rather than being there for me, who has always been there for her. Who does that? Invites you round their house then basically tells you a better offer came up so you have to leave. Fucking hell.
