So, college life is pretty shit if I'm honest. It may not be school, but the teachers still give you shit when you make a minor mistake or if you're late to hand in an assignment, just as school teachers do. The students still seem to act like we're on the playground at primary school, like a load of immature rejects, so nothing new there... and if I'm honest, the lessons are so easy. They just teach you things you already know and it frustrates me!
Home life is crap. I lost my Step-Mum to suicide last August and I'm still pretty cut up about it. So are my dad and siblings. I wish there was something I could do, but right now, we just need time to move on. As hard as it sounds, it's what's best for the little kids in the family, so we're trying to be strong, even though this massive weight is still heavy on our shoulders.
I've taken up writing and roleplays as hobbies, trying to distract myself from my own life and put something out there that could help other people escape their lives for a while. It's all mindless fanfiction about One Direction, but the lads are fine with it and so are my Wattpad followers, so what the hell, right?
So, I was speaking with my friend, The Boy In Girls Clothing, this morning and I learnt that he had another blog with his friend, Dark Angel. He now goes by Lady Thunder and they write Alternative Erotica. It's basically 50 Shades of Grey, with a supernatural twist. (Oh, and not as long!)
When I read one, a little part of it caught my attention and made me laugh! It was tactless, but amusing and I enjoyed reading it. It's called 'A Passionate Night With A Ghost' and it was by Lady Thunder's friend, Dark Angel. When Lady told me about it, I was like this! No joke!
I really wasn't amused, but when I read it, I full on belted out laughter like it was going out of fashion. I think I almost died from lack of oxygen. The tears in my eyes were making it almost unbearable. My biological mum came up the stairs and started hyperventilating, thinking I was having an allergic reaction to something. With the way my eyes were streaming, the redness of my face and the struggling to breath, I can see how she came to that conclusion. She was all for calling for an ambulance, but luckily, she didn't!
Anyways, enough of my ramblings. To read the story that nearly killed me, go here: http://alternativeeroticaxx.blogspot.co.uk/p/the-summer-air-was-hot-and-humid.html
Enjoy!
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