Saturday, June 25



There's a stranger in my bed. There's a pounding my head. Glitter all over the room .Is this a hickie or a bruise? 

Tjalalala. Shorts or dress? I hate dress-ups that aren't really a dress-up. Well. Tonight we shall go: BLACKBLACKBLACKWHISKEYWHISKEYWHISKEYBLACKBLACKBLACK. Tomorrow is going to be........lovley.


Last Friday night. We danced on tabletops. And we took too many shots. Think we kissed but I forgot.