Friday, March 22, 2013

those crippled birds gonna sing gonna sing

It's going amazingly well... Thank God. But it's less physical nonetheless. Oh well, I guess that was a given.

Tonight is party night, hell I need it. Maybe I'll assault him for being less physical. Or I'll cry my eyes out to ZP. Or I'll get myself another boyfriend since I'm such a talent at it. Or I'll hit on babyface. Or I won't go at all.
I will. But I'm kinda scared of drunk me.

/P.

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