Writing all my crap to you.

LJB
Laura-Jo Brook.
Manchester.
Small as small.

Why open my mouth?

Lately i feel like i must have nothing interesting to say due to the fact everybody i talk to buts right in and decides to tell me about their amazing lives.

I’m at a point where i could do with just fucking off and doing something spontainious but a) i have no money and b) i have no where to go.

Tripe.