lucky or not...
I was talking to hab, we got to talking about diabetes and how it really fucking sucks.
On the flip side of the coin, I am really fucking lucky, to have friends like Joey, and Hab, and Chris, ad Clare (and bump), and Beth, and Jack and everyone, but also because Pete is being really supportive of me. The last few days have been a bit up and down, but his talk, and his friendly face, and his hugs when I'm having a minor panic attack outside the pub have all helped me feel better about myself at least for a while, and the more whiles I have, the better I'll get.
So thank you to everyone who is being so nice and supportive and wonderful and understanding. I think I am getting there, and I couldn't do it without you lot helping me out and giving me a good talking to when I need it.
I love you all.
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And we all love you too, thanks for being a good friend, you're a star. Now let me think of a decent and appropriate song lyrics to put on here. Habib
Whenever she's feeling empty
Whenever she's feeling insecure
Whenever her face is frozen
Unable to fake it anymore
Her shadow is always with her
Her shadow will always keep her small
So frighten that he wont lover her
She builds up a wall
Oh no, she knows where to hide in the darkOh no, she's nowhere to hide in the dark
She's a star
She's been in disguise forever
She's tried to disguise her stellar views
Much brighter than all this static
Now she's coming through
Oh no, she knows where to hide in the dark
Oh no, she's nowhere to hide in the dark
She's a star
Don't tell her to turn down,
Put on your shades if you can't see,
Don't tell her to turn down,
Turn up the flame.
She's a star
It's a long road
It's a great cause
It's a long road
It's a good call
You got it,
You got it,
SHE'S A STAR
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