there's this bottle of vodka tyron hid in my closet before christmas. come saturday i shall drink it all and go and have a great fucking time and kiss whoever the fuck i want. honestly, i hope i find a backpacker. preferably german :) and then i will rock up to church in hottie clothes & matching shoes (a drunk night out is always conveniantly followed by a skinny day). also, tyron's a dick and i dumped him. yes i'm sad, but didn't you hear? vodka cures everything. everything, my dear ♥
BTW OMFG THIS BITCH I USED TO BE BESTIES WITH WILL BE THERE ON SAT WHAT A MOLE! SHE IS SUCH A WHOREEEEE. LIKE HONESTLY. :)
now i really can't wait for saturday. oh and yay even more of a reason to get plastered. >:D oh and btw i know its not healthy but im not really worried about my health right now.