i'm an independent diva (but i still kinda needya)
25/02/2010
line ‘em up.
I’m savoring my last moments with my quiet apartment. I’m gonna make lots of noise and sleep really late and stumble in drunk, just like the good old days. Me and my apartment: we have a special relationship.
Thursday night: epic night
Friday night: family night
Saturday night: the internal struggle between politeness and truthfulness will begin.
This is what happens when you have a nosy mother.
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