If you love literature, the theatre, tea, flowers, dashing young men and everything British as much as I do: come and join in! Have a cuppa and a biscuit while you do so. I also blog about perfect British actors, novels, poetry, beautiful tableware, baby animals and everything else that pops into my head... Oh, I should mention: I am sherlocked!
Freitag, 14. Juni 2013
This is exactly what I feel since a few days (though not so cheerful). I panick because of certain dead lines and important decisions concerning my future, but instead of doing something about it I only sit here, eating and crying, worrying about my looks and my social interactions, swearing at men who reject me and longing for someone to talk to. Is it normal to feel so sad all the time?
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