Ok so today, since forever, I had a date with a guy I met at a club.
At first I was freaking out because I didn't really remember what he looked like or what we talked about.
(I was very drunk. Sue me)
BUT YOU GUISE. I WIN AT LIFE RN!!!!!!!!!!!!
He is cute. Pocket-sized. Plays guitar. Very laid back. Even wears fucking PLAID!
OMG I'm going out with the Swedish Kris Allen!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(which is hopefully less gay)
How is this my life, I don't even know.
When I say Kris Allen accidentally my life, man, I mean it
Going to see a movie on Sunday =)