There were so many fucking flies today, its just not funny anymore. I saw luke on the way home, we had a chat and a fly flew into my mouth and I swallowed it, worst feeling ever.
I did finish school today though, hoping my marks are good enough to get into Uni, I should just barely scrape though (I hope!)
Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck !!!
I really hate her.
Alot.
Here is a small collection of the faces of various writers and readers of Cameland. They were taken on a night when Dom decided to go drown his sorrows.
Too lazy to caption them or to find more.
It’s probably not the best picture, but it’s good enough for me.
