Yesterday, I came home to find our new housemate had murdered our hamster.

Squashed him with a Dvd case. He was FLAT. 

I don’t actually understand how anyone could do that, to a living creature. She’s a fucking sick bitch. Me & Lee buried him in the back garden. I’m at Sarah’s. I don’t want to be in my house. I cannot wait to move out of there. I need to go back in the morning though and move his cage so my nice housemate doesn’t have to see it and stuff. Urgh. How the fuck can some people be so fucking evil? 

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Portrait Ebony.17.England.

Smarter than your average bear. Hi, nice to meet you, I decided to actually write something on here, because realised none of you know anything about me, if you care. I live with 2 housemates in Northumberland. It's shit, but it's better than being on the streets. I have no family, and my friends mean the world to me. Literally, not just how everyone says it. I have someone I can't have, it's all very confusing. Yet lovely at the same time.
I don't want to go to uni anymore, but I don't really want to stay here either. Heh. I want someone to take me away, start again. I want this to work.

"When all the hard times outweigh the good, and all your words are misunderstood, When the day seems lost from the stars, you must follow your heart"

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