I think my health problems can fuck right off, they're a real pain in the guts.
But it could be worst, I should be in theory shitting through a bag at some point in my life to date and it's a mircal that I'm not.

I'm also thankful for :-
Seeing dogs walking around the street, having friends that put up with my absentiesum, having food/water/shelter, my telly system, hollyoaks, fags, being awesome at what I do, bars of galaxy chocolate, being able to function as a resonably independant human being, having crushes on girls and doing something about it, having a wicked job, helloween and christmas lights, those moments where you're fast-forwarding the adverts on something you've recorded and you press 'play' at the exact moment the advert stops, my watch, my ma', when you listen to music and it gets you in the mood for whatever it is you want to be in the mood for, when you watch an old telly show and your fave actor has a camio and you're like 'woh', the internet, apple products, cans of Red Bull or 'V'.... but more than any of that, being content with life - no matter how shit it can get.
( G/PP 💩💩💩💩💩&#128, Thu 30 Dec 2010, 10:22, Reply)