These things get under my skin


I’m Oli, I’m 24 and currently live in Leeds. I am originally from a place called Rossendale in the countryside, kinda. I originally got tumblr as a place to vent my hatred, through forms of rants but my page has changed quite a lot. I now use it to complain but also document my lifting progress at the gym, post spiels about recent events and talk about gaming. I do not reblog things constantly, I do not talk about sex and I do not pretend to like certain bands, tv programmes or artists to fit in. I am described as a lot of people as a cunt, a prick and an emotionless human, but this is not true. Most of what I say is sarcastic, I do not go out of my way to hurt anyone and it is never my aim. I like to argue, I like to debate and I am confrontational. I am not a keyboard warrior as I do this in person too. If you don’t like complaining, rants or blogs that do not reblog stupid shit with no personal input then do not follow me. Oh, lastly, I fucking HATE this website and 99% of it’s users. I simply use it for it’s functionality and the aforementioned reasons. >

I wasn’t even joking about the last post you know.

Having a fucked knee has stopped me from going to the gym, which has in turn ruined my daily pattern/sleeping pattern which has just been fixed for a solid 3 week period. I still can’t do anything on it even though the swelling has gone down. What’s the point in life if you can’t lift/do cardio when it’s what you need to do the most? Fucking hell.

Luckily I’m out of Leeds in 4 days and I have an appointment with the specialist then probably a hospital appointment. Fucking hell.

Last 4 days in Leeds for about a month and a half and I have nothing to do.