something needs to grab me.
i can’t find anything to distract myself. and no ones getting back to my emails about what to do. what the ####. #### everyone else here. i don’t even know why i ever came. whens the next festival anyway? maybe its better to have more people around. at the moment i feel like we’re stuck int he middle of nowhere. but tete almost died at notting hill when there were loads of people. ####. i can’t live my life knowing that someones out there waiting for me to #### up so they can ruin me. what if it doesnt even stop after who killed summer is over? i wont be able to do anything in case he’s watching me.
