The square root of π is 1.77245385090551602729816

Rain on the jubilee party. Great!

• Gill: What are you and Aid doing for your silver wedding?
• Janet: Keeping quiet about it..
• Gill: Why?
• Janet: Parties, ugh, anyway..
• Gill: What?
• Janet: I don't wanna run the risk of getting drunk like someone I know did at her 40th, and run up and down the back garden, topless, at midnight, in front of her few remaining guests.. singing I am 16 going on 17..
• Gill: I thought we weren't gonna mention that again..
• Janet: Optimist.
• *both laugh*
• Gill: You wont tell anyone though will you?
• Janet: *shrugs arms and walks out the room*
• Gill: Bugger..

Aww, this sunrise is pretty.

What hurts most.

We used to talk everyday for hours. Now I’m lucky if I get to talk to you once every three months.
I’m happy you are happy, I really am. You deserve the best you could possibly have. You have the ‘perfect’ girlfriend who you obviously love more then anything.

Ohh, by the way. YOUR GIRLFRIEND IS A FUCKIN BITCH. TELL HER TO STOP SENDING ME HATE ON HERE. SORT HER OUT. WE WERE FRIENDS YEARS BEFORE SHE CAME ALONG. I WAS THERE FOR YOU NO MATTER WHAT. WE WENT THROUGH EVERYTHING TOGETHER.

please, just don’t forget that. one day she will leave you and you will be left with nothing. the way you left me, with nothing at all.

mental-suicide:

when people think I’m pretty I feel so honoured that they took time out of their day to actually think about me