My ideal date would be me wearing a thick furry coat and black agent provocateur lingerie and snorting coke in an 18th century room alone.
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if self harm is
for attention
why don’t you know
the reason the girl
who sits behind you
in math
wears sweaters every day
and if eating disorders are
for attention
why don’t you know
the girl who stares at you on the bus
hasn’t eaten in a week
and if suicide is
for attention
why don’t you know the reason
the boy who used to
eat lunch at your table
doesn’t
anymore
Oh my god I just realised that my abuser is going to college instead of staying on at sixth form and I’m literally fucking crying with happiness because I know I won’t have to spend every day in perpetual fear that he’ll be around a corner or down a hall oh my fucking god ill finally be able to relax in sixth form ill never have to see him ever again after year eleven ends I’m so fucking happy





