So, lets talk about the time when two guys wearing matching outfits; white shirt and beige pants snuck into my home at 12 am on a Tuesday just to surprise me on my birthday. There was music, lots of balloons, a “The Fault In Our Stars themed” cake and more. It was absolutely perfect. Except the part where I had to shampoo...
Some people become depressed awfully young. No special reason, but they almost seem to be born that way. They bruise easier; they tire faster, cry quicker, remember longer and harm more. For a split second they are the most damaged people in the world. Some people are just sad, they want to let out their feelings, but no one’s listening. To them, no...
The door was firmly shut; I never liked it that way. I preferred it to be open, because I had nothing to hide. I twisted the handle and gently pushed it. There it was, the place that was witness to most of my joys, sorrows and stupidity. My room. The room was dark because the curtains were closed. I didn’t like that either....
