You make life so dynamite!
So, I was hyped on on a mix of mdma and waaaaaaay too much rum and I seriously wouldn't stop talking about the stars. I told EVERYONE aaaaaaaaaall about the stars, see my friends decided to take Kari Ms-'No I've never seen a sheep, where would I see a sheep? You're lying everyone knows fruit grows in the supermarket' out to a village (btw the British country-side is pretty much 28 days later.) for this all night party in a field with djs and stuff. I kept falling in holes because I was so entranced by the fact that I could see the milky way. I also named every baby deer Jackson, because they all have the same startled vulnerable expression 'please don't eat me.'
I had to train back to Cardiff and honestly thought this might be the day I finally manage to die of hangover. For all the new people on my list I'd like to pretend that this isn't normal, but that would be a lie. I'm a hot mess most weekends.
Ung.
Here's my info again for the new people!
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I had to train back to Cardiff and honestly thought this might be the day I finally manage to die of hangover. For all the new people on my list I'd like to pretend that this isn't normal, but that would be a lie. I'm a hot mess most weekends.
Ung.
Here's my info again for the new people!
Twitter Penguin_cake
Tumblr Lipstickprint
a/s/l babe, new people and old,
Name:
Favourite colour:
Give me a song rec:
Breakfast?
If you could tie me up in your basement and make me write one thing, what would it be?