And here we go again, I'm at the stage where one chapter in my life is gradually coming to an end with a new one waiting to be written. In terms of the chapter I mean 'The End Sixth Form' or maybe I should rephrase that to "Thank God I'm Leaving This Shit Hole". I … Continue reading It’s Coming To An End
Dark red hair. Confident. Great self esteem. Oh and she's beautiful. A woman of power. A woman of determination. A woman of independence. My hope. My inspiration. Who I want to be. The bold and wonderful Roxy.
Always have and always will. I want to die knowing that I've made my mark somewhere but where do I start is the question? People don't actually understand how much I want to live a fulfilling life, I want to CHANGE lives not just work and die without any meaning or result. I think a … Continue reading Wanting to do something big
I would say sorry for my language but let's be real, I don't think any kind words could be associated with the man who's trying to deny help for refugees trying to flee from their countries which are unsafe. Blocking immigrants and refugees from 7 Muslim-majority countries from entering America is shameful, disgusting and very … Continue reading FUCK DONALD TRUMP.
I used to be like them. You know who I am talking about…THEM.
I used to wonder why some people were afraid to stand up in front of a crowd to give a speech.
I used to see an empty dance floor as an invitation to own the space and dance like nobody was watching (and I have the pictures to prove it).
I used to be able to do anything I wanted, at the drop of a hat. Travel across the world? Workout? Run a 10K? Present in front of the entire company? Play soccer for 3 hours? Shop for hours? Let’s do it, without a hesitation.
I used to walk into a room, hell, strut into a room, full of confidence and not give a second thought to anything.
I used to have to be first or the best at EVERYTHING. Ricky Bobby’s motto pretty much was how…
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I don't want to wake up one day hating myself because I made all the wrong decisions. Do you get what I mean? Your life path has taken a different route because you didn't choose the right course and you feel like you've reached a dead end. Now, you don't know where to turn to … Continue reading I need a plan
And exhale. I won't let you ruin another YEAR of my life. You're selfish and don't care about anyone but yourself. You don't even know the definition of depression and what it feels like to be so. We never will be close and I've accepted that. Let it go Roxy, soon you won't have to … Continue reading Inhale
Yes we made it, we made it to see another year. Another year filled with loads of different opportunities, different experiences and different memories. I really do hope everyone has a wonderful year, a year where they can reflect back on the moments that have genuinely made them smile. Of course there will be some … Continue reading 2017
Give me some space. I need some air. But why do I want to breath in the air you share, the air you constantly pollute? Why do you consume my freedom? Why do you take it away from me? Why won't you let me live? Is there something I have done? If so, let me … Continue reading Freedom
Last week in my economics lesson we was looking at income inequality and my teacher asked my class a question: How does it make you feel knowing that there's people earning more than a million pounds a year? Of course, for those individuals who reach a stage in their lives where they earn so much … Continue reading If I Was Rich I’d Change The World