I'm Polly, I'm 17 and I'm from North West London and I love Daisy Lowe. Polly is in Venice having fun in the sunn! lol unintended rhyme there ;) She’s currently on a vaporeto which is a boat bus that goes all through venice. You ask how I know this? BECAUSE OUR MINDS ARE CONNECTED. YEAH MAN! I miss you polly, so, so much :( My person is missing, and it’s been two days since i’ve seen her.. (we’ve seen each other EVERY SINGLE DAY from 11th April to 30th May) p.s thanks for not changing your password back wolly xxxxxxxxxxxxxx When procrastination becomes tattooing yourself with felt tips you know you’ve hit an all time low. This morning I spent the first 2 hours of my exam bare foot in an empty classroom dancing to Capital radio, playing with the lights and blinds, jumping from table to table and tracing the wrong parts of photographs onto A3 paper. Luckily, I managed to persuade my teacher to cancel those 2 hours and let me start again because I got NOTHING done and she felt sorry for me cos I’m gonna flop. I’m such an idiot, why I am I so overexcited/distracted by large, empty spaces and loud music???? hahahahahaha left my Tumblr logged in in the Art department, hahahahahaha people hahahahahaha. I feel sick and horrible and my dad’s head just popped up outside the window and he’s mumbling to himself and it’s making me laugh but I feel like I’m gonna be sick so I’ma shut up. Just did a psych paper and was 5 marks off an A without doing the 12 mark question. I probably marked myself fairly generously but idc cos it’s made me feel much better. Can’t wait for tomorrow to be over, gonna go out with peoples and then get high and have an Amanda show/Leonardo DiCaprio marathon with Orson and cry everywhere and pack for Venice and sleep and chill and probably cry some more cause I’m so stressed out. maybe I should just cry now. writing this post has been very therapeutic and calming even though I’ve had to press the backspace bar at least once for every single word. I’m a loser. k bye. awww Soraya bumhole. you finger yourself in the art department and no one notices I’m going to sleep off this awful feeling and then hopefully I won’t be in such a pathetic mood tomorrow and will be able to speak to you and sort this bullshit out. I’m a stupid hoe and I’ve left this far too long but it’s just because I’m worried you’ll deny it again and make me feel worse. Really wish I could just hand in my photographs tomorrow and leave. I can’t be bothered to work into them or add anything to my sketchbook aaaaand I have to mend my shelving unit bullshit cos my teacher told me to leave it on my desk when I asked her to put it somewhere safe and of course someone went and knocked it off and broke it. I don’t have time to fix it or to finish anything and I don’t give a shit. I’d prefer to get a high grade in Psychology which I know I can do if I stop focusing on Art and spend some time revising but Art is so fucking time consuming so I probably won’t be able to. cbfaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarsed.
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Hello der polly’s followers, this is polly’s number one bitch soraya
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