Today I look and feel like a tramp.
I'm waiting for two of my friends to come round and pull me out of my boredom, and by that I mean a cheap bottle of vodka and a full on bitching session.
In better news, my story is coming along nicely. I imagine by the time I'm 30 it will be finished - I really hope it doesn't take me that long, but inspiration doesn't come easy.
Peace out suckerz.
1 comment:
what is your story about? ..vodka and bitching.yes ma'm.
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