SO dublin minors won the all ireland football this week (don’t worry if u don’t understand its just a sideline)
and they were all out celebrating
and they found daniel radcliffe in dublin at 4am and invited him to a house party with them
and he…went with them
How to celebrity; A book by Daniel Radcliffe
My house mate woke me at half three this morning with coked up crying, bleeding and hyperventilating in her underwear on my bedroom floor. I had to call her mum and tell her what was before me and that my housemate wanted her to come round. I’ve spent the past three hours sitting with her and her mum while she had a panic attack, not realising who or where she was, who was around her or what was going on. She calmed down and eventually after I made her tea, toast and pizza she lay down and amid bursts of tears she looked beautiful, strong and calm. Her mum left so I sat with her, we talked and had a spliff and she calmed down, as she went to sleep I stroked her hair and reassured her of her that she was okay, that I and everyone else loved her.
I’ve gone back to bed and I can’t sleep. Even though in the past three days I’ve slept about 11 hours. My mind is uneasy, I’ve never come into such close contact with self harm besides my own in my life. To see someone bleeding like you once did yourself is an overwhelming process and it hit home hard, I honestly can’t get the image of her on my bedroom floor out of my head. By the time this is posted it’ll be 7am. I have slept an hour and a half tonight and the inner workings of my mind feel disturbed by a massive shitnado.
Not sure I can cope anymore. whitetrashn1gga