I need to start this by saying, non of this has ever happened to me or anyone i know, it was just an english project:     My helpless body slammed to the ground with such a force, that my head recoiled and smashed back down against the concrete floor. His dominant body stood watching above me. I felt the blood oozing out from a small but powerful hole in my head. The cold from the hard ground crawled up through my ripped clothes to my weak beaten body. He grabbed me by my silky golden hair. He

I have moved around quite a few times and each time i’ve had to meet new friends so… you’d think it would have become easy for me by now but, far from. I’m a surprisingly shy person most of the time. Meaning making friends is hard for me. Of course i have friends, but non of them are close friends. I can’t call them up in the middle of the night just because i want to talk or discus any “boy trouble”. I hold the rest of the world to such a high standard because, after almost 7 years in Qatar i

I know this is one of my first blog posts and it is a bit random to start it off like this but, it just crossed my mind so i thought why not. I understand a lot of celebrities can act very spoilt, snobby and generally just do stupid shit, but i was watching a video the other day when i heard people (mainly paparazzi) yell rude shit to/about them. This honestly got on my nerves because, you can clearly see the paparazzi doing this to get a reaction out of them, so they can give them bad

Let's start with a Hello... For a while now i've been going back and forth with myself, as to if i should start a blog or not. Mainly because i'm terrible at sticking to things, but i promise i'll try my best. Since this is my first post i want you to bare in mind, it won't be too good, but hopefully they will get better over time. On this blog page i will be writing about what ever comes to mind. There isn't exactly and specific topic to any of this. I'm so excited to get this whole thing on