Had an interesting last few days, Friday lunch time, i walked out the shop to find a panicking woman and a convulsing baby, she then asks if i'm first aid trained, and when i said yes, handed me the baby and the phone with the ambulance on the end. So i had to deal with that while a lot of people stood around watching and panicking. And i never even got my food in the end -_- xD

Then today walking through town, a man collapses, falls over a small wall and starts fitting. Luckily i was...

No matter what I do
No matter where I go
You’re always there
Always there to remind me that I’m alone
To remind me that there’s no hope
To remind me that it’s my fault
To remind me that I’m lost
To remind me that I'm broken

You’re an evil friend.
But I can't let go.

I decided to make this a blog because that is where it should stay, as a blog that no one looks at.

Okay, so I'm FTM, or somewhere along the lines between being female and male and I move along that a lot. It's not new.

I've FUCKING told my friend to call me George. But NOOOOO. She calls me from my female name. What's with that? I don't call you anything you don't want me to call you, but you won't let me have the happiness of someone I know calling me George?
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