October 2011
Last Friday my boyfriend got hit by a car whilst riding his bike
He came off pretty bad but was essentially alright outside some massive bruising. We were just in the shower and I ran my hand through my hair only to be gifted a palm full of it. Because of Graves, my hair is falling out. Sometimes it’s more rapid than others, like clumps, other times not at all.. (side note; I really love pressing bruises) anyway, to distract me from something that is still horrifying, my boyfriend allowed me a good for one bruise pressing voucher to distract me. It worked.
That’s why he’s the sweetest person I’ve ever met.
“If I’ve killed one man, I’ve killed two-
The vampire who said he was you
And drank my blood for a year” —Sylvia Plath
The vampire who said he was you
And drank my blood for a year” —Sylvia Plath
“It wasn’t my day. My week. My month. My year. My life. God damn it.”
—Charles Bukowski, Pulp (via foxandfayvel)
