holy shit.
It's officially official.
I bought the ticket. I'm leaving at two-thirty on September 21st to go to Nashville. And I'm staying there until I get kicked out. Or actually, forget that plan. I'm never fucking leaving.
This calls for a celebration. I wish I was drunk.
I bought the ticket. I'm leaving at two-thirty on September 21st to go to Nashville. And I'm staying there until I get kicked out. Or actually, forget that plan. I'm never fucking leaving.
This calls for a celebration. I wish I was drunk.