I heard about your hobo friend
Last weekend…


The Minimarketeers aren’t THE greatest thing to walk in, but they look awesome and the pain is more of the aftermath sort rather than at the time of wear.
She went ahead and madeout with a seaman
Yes, I’m still that immature that I giggle at the word “seaman”.
I went out with Georgie and a few friends last night for pizza and cocktails and etc. I somehow found myself skulling three glasses of red wine when we got home (my attempt to fall asleep). I got stuck watching Ten Things I Hate About You instead.
I hate people who clap on the dance floor.



















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