METALTomeh

A New Start
I just unfollowed all of you. Every single one of you. So in case you’re wondering whether I’m following you or not? I’m not. I want to get back into Tumblr and chances are you’re the reason I quit. Logging onto this site made me depressed or generally annoyed. Moaning about boys, or being alone, or girls, or being misunderstood. I may as well have logged into MySpace. So yeah, I’m not following anyone at the moment, so unless you’re one of the few people on this site to follow because of the content, unfollow me please. Tanks. 

A Better Update
I love/live in London now. I live with a girl called Tasha. I go to University. I’m 20 in less than half a month. Life is going fast - with me living away from home, being with a girl who lives with me permanently, studying for a job and money that has to be properly managed unless I want the streets to be my home, and when I come home I find friends my age getting married, having babies and living a life way more advanced than I could even comprehend - and I worry constantly that I’m not fast enough to deal with it. But that’s just part of growing up. I think.

A Slow Holiday
I came home for Christmas, and left all my stuff at University. If I left my iPod there I would have simply died. I’m now in a home where I’m being fed, I worry not about money, and I am no longer studying. Life has slowed down, and I hate it. I can learn to love the act of growing up, I think.