Bleh. All right, I've just made my eyes and mouth up and I'm almost done curling my hair...time to put on this clingy black sweater dress and join Mrs Heather for a night of booze (drugs) and music (don't know necessarily rock n' roll). No sex though - at least not yet. I have to get to know any boys we meet because unlike the crap Egor keeps talking about, this is one of the moral codes I live by:
People...seriously. Quit arguing this ignoramus and go have fun. Make some music. Fuck someone - maybe even just yourself. Go make a scrumptious dinner. Play skyrim. Whatever.
[blows a pouty kiss]
Night y'all. If NC comes up in the news, I SWEAR it wasn't us.
People...seriously. Quit arguing this ignoramus and go have fun. Make some music. Fuck someone - maybe even just yourself. Go make a scrumptious dinner. Play skyrim. Whatever.
[blows a pouty kiss]
Night y'all. If NC comes up in the news, I SWEAR it wasn't us.