Not even you and all your love could bring me down

I’m in bed but it’s too warm so I won’t sleep, I’ll just lie here for a while with a kitten on either side, thinking about how incredibly fucked off I am.

I don’t know, I just am often astounded by how high some people can be on the wanker scale, or maybe not astounded because I’m no longer surprised.

Fuck it, I’m seeing dad tomorrow and I’m feeling quite warm towards him so that should be a good thing, I also need to make him birthday cake tomorrow and maybe a card but probably not because I don’t give cards to people I’m giving presents to.