A funny thing happened on Saturday night, I went to see the band of this girl I had met. After their set we talked for a bit drank, eventually we were getting into a taxi and she asked if I wanted to stay at her house. Yay me!
I won't write any more because reading about someone else's love life on the journals seems kind of like being told how to be cool by a fifteen year old. Pardon my hypocrisy.
I won't write any more because reading about someone else's love life on the journals seems kind of like being told how to be cool by a fifteen year old. Pardon my hypocrisy.