a little tired, a little fucked, a little stoned, a little conserned, a little annoyed, a little anxious, a little curious, a little zoned, a little lonely.

full moon is coming,

All I’ve wanted is a food dehydrator. My favorite thing in the world. A few weeks ago my ex mum brought one. My ex new I had always wanted one and said “my mum brought you a food dehydrator”. Well guess what. We broke up. Not only did he give me valentines day card back, Christmas presents, nicks and knacks I had given him and a fucking fish back„ but he did give me anything I wanted back. Eg. FOOD FUCKING DEHYDRATOR! my tea, my gardening supplies, my mass pack of incense. Only what suited him to give back. I’m sorry but I think that’s a little fucked up.