Read more of Ella at The End Of The World I think Martin may have a point, and I definitely slept too long. I can’t sleep now, so I’m sitting with him for a bit. Things have been good with us, for a while. Part of me thinks it’s because we are still avoiding talking…

Read more of Ella at The End Of The World I know I was all lovey dovey about Martin last night, but I hate him again (I’m joking) because he’s just woken me up. According to him, you shouldn’t sleep too much after staying up all night, unless you intend to stay up the next…

Read more of Ella at The End Of The World Martin’s being very sweet tonight, which makes me feel a bit guilty for spending last night getting drunk, while he was looking out for me. He made me some sandwiches, and sat with me, while I ate them. We talked for a bit, and for…

Read more of Ella at The End Of The World I’ve been a very bad girl, apparently. Little Mary and I spent most of last night putting the world to rights, with a bottle of vodka. We switched up the guarding teams, at Big Mary’s passive aggressive insistence, because, apparently, she just felt safer with…