Lyns. 31, maybe too old for this Tumblr lark. Likes Doctor Who, Primeval,music, meerkats, Moomins and retro video games, among other things. Blogs and often reblogs whatever she likes.
I am the chancer
Today I had to dispose of a bottle of orange juice that someone had laced with a load of painkillers. They were going to drink it in a suicide attempt. Thankfully, someone stopped them from doing it. It didn’t stop me from feeling sick in the mouth as I emptied it down the toilet, thinking what would have happened if the person whose bottle it was had actually drank it all. I am not going to lie that I was a bit shaken up by the realisation that I was holding a suicide cocktail in my hand. Thank God that someone was there to stop them from ending their life.
So yeah, it looks like my dad will be in hospital for the Jubilee Bank Holiday weekend. Or some of it at least.
:(
manchester really need to re-think their city merchandise
because right now they just look like the biggest my chemical romance fans on earth
Pffft. We Mancs were using “MCR” before they were.
(via youknowyourebritishwhen)
I’ve got the house to myself, but for once I’m not really excited about being in this situation. My dad had to go into hospital for a biopsy this morning, and my mum has been with him all day. He had the op this afternoon, and my mum texted me saying that they were just waiting for the doctor to come round to say whether he can go home today or not. Mum hoped that they’d be home soon, but the later it gets, the more I’m wondering if he will be out today.
Dismiss someone as a failure all you like. Just remember that they’ve probably achieved more than you will ever do.
