I’m meant to be in Newcastle. But no, Mum and her overprotectiveness made me stay home and I’m bored out of my mind.
I clearly don't have friends/anyone to talk to
Because my Dad is talking to me on facebook…. What a sad sad life of mine.
My step brother and his friends are around the corner from the granny flat smoking weed, coughing like dickheads. Not sus at all guys…
Talking to friends I haven't for a while makes me...