fuck you, gin
need sustenance.
too much vodka. not enough sleep.
some sex wouldn't hurt.
i swear my body's playing a cruel joke on me.
been pacing the house since 6:30am.
6-fucking-30! who still does that? on a fucking saturday?! after a night of boozing and debauchery?!?
i'm fucking crazy. crazy like a fucking fox.
i'm technically still asleep by normal people's standards but my body is fully awake.
groggy as hell but my hands and feet wanna fucking move.
how the fuck does that shit work?
on a more tender note, i adore boys with shy smiles.
oh yeah. the party was fucking awesome.
too much vodka. not enough sleep.
some sex wouldn't hurt.
i swear my body's playing a cruel joke on me.
been pacing the house since 6:30am.
6-fucking-30! who still does that? on a fucking saturday?! after a night of boozing and debauchery?!?
i'm fucking crazy. crazy like a fucking fox.
i'm technically still asleep by normal people's standards but my body is fully awake.
groggy as hell but my hands and feet wanna fucking move.
how the fuck does that shit work?
on a more tender note, i adore boys with shy smiles.
oh yeah. the party was fucking awesome.