September 21, 2012

Vodka, Jagger, Tequila, and Rum

The silliest thing happened last night. TJ patted my stomach and told me I was losing weight. I would say he's a keeper, but...

Tonight is the big party night. A part of me, the old me, is excited. The current me is not looking forward to all these people coming over and staying way late. But as far as I know, there aren't any crazy exes attending so the night should be smooth, though I'm sure something or another is bound to happen knowing this crowd. So boring yet so dramatic. I don't know how they manage it, honestly.

scullerymaid at 10:48 a.m.

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