Have you ever had that friend who you thought was one of your best friends, who you were always there for, through thick and thin, ya know, that friend?
I helped you when you were suicidal and shit, I’ve known you for years, I helped you bloody escape from that stupid situation you were in back in highschool!
I’ve never felt so betrayed. I’m literally going to punch you in my dreams tonight, multiple times. And if I see you in real life, I’ll probably do the same.
How dare you! I’ve never genuinely hated someone until today.
Wish i studied film!
Wish I could continue 13S (obviously with someone else) and MDX around the world!
There’s so much I want to capture in life.
Everything you’ve heard about me isn’t true.
Really need to stop caring about what people think about me…
I’m back in Auckland… Depressed already and feeling fucking lonely.
Being back in my room sucks.