I wander the streets phone in my pocket, earphones playing mardy bum by arctic monkeys. I loved that song as a kid. My dad used to sing it to me. The lyrics: your argumentative and you've got the face on. Basically summed me up as a kid. I was stubborn when I had my mind set on something I wouldn't budge. Not even a millimetre. My hair was tied up in a ponytail with my lucky scrunchie mum bought me on my 5th birthday. I was now 14. My grey shorts were worn over my ripped tights with my greyish black zip up hoodie tucked tightly into them held up by my favourite belt. I was wearing my checkered vans I wear everywhere. They were absolutely destroyed and barely fit but they were comfy enough. My backpack was full of food I'd grabbed from the shop. That's another good thing about being the only human left. Free food. I also had my drawing pencils and pad. I like to draw. Drawings a way I express my feelings most of the time. I like photography. I like that it can capture so many memories with one photo. My mum used to hate the fact I never smiled in photos but I guess that's another memory. I miss people as much as I hated them when they were around but it's just lonely now. There's not even any animals not even one of those bugs that would be everywhere in the summer. I even miss them.
