Over the past year or so I have been listening an awful lot to Counting Crows and each time my heart actually aches with the passion and emotion that i capture whenever I listen to them. I cannot recall a time that I have ever fallen so deeply in love with a band, they are just so incredible.
Of course Incubus and The Killers are still up there though! ❤️
Continuously going to the gym numerous times a week for the last few months, doing all of the classes and my own gym sessions, and not losing any weight or seeing any difference at all is starting to get me down..
I work so hard on these abs, why can’t I see them yet?! And my arse and legs just keep getting bigger!!!
The one question I hate more than absolutely anything is when people don’t use a single brain cell and say to me “do you miss your mum and dad?”
First of all, of course I fucking do! Do people seriously assume that I wouldn’t?! Also it’s been 7 years, I’m not on the verge of break down from missing them. Not being with them is part of my life now and I just get on with it, which is hard to explain seeing as though people clearly don’t seem to understand this kind of thing.
Second of all. How personal do you wanna get?! I see that as a really personal question, one that I really wanna just walk away and ignore because I feel offended whenever somebody asks me.
Rant over. Bad mood.
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