It rained today.

Decorating my room and now i?m wheezing like a paedophile. I'm puttin shit in boxes and mum brought thes bag things that you put clothes in, then suck out all the air, so they stay flat. Our hoover is fuked, but i ddnt know, cos we always use a broom as we have wooden flooring.

Im so in love with Tumblr again. Oh wow.
And i'm in love with Norma Fraser's version of, 'First Cut Is The Deepest'.

Norma Fraser The First Cut Is the Deepest

I would have given you all of my heart
But there?s someone who?s torn it apart
And he?s taken almost all that I?ve got
And if you want I?ll try to love again
Baby you can?t love a key without love

The first cut is the deepest
The first cut is the deepest
But when it comes to being lucky people
When it comes to love and need people
But when it comes to being lucky people
That?s how I know
The first cut is the deepest
The first cut is the deepest

Just to hold you by my side
Just to help me dry the tears that I?ll cry
And I?m sure I will give you a try
And if you want I?ll try to love again
Baby you can?t love a key without love

The first cut is the deepest
The first cut is the deepest
But when it comes to being loving people
When it comes to love and need people
When it comes to being lucky people
That?s how I know
The first cut is the deepest
The first cut is the deepest

The first cut is the deepest
The first cut is the deepest
Yeah yeah yeah
First cut is the deepest
The first cut is the deepest
Baby I know
First cut is the deepest