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Just got back from Dances of Vice and I am starving. Wolfing down some toast and oatmeal. I don't know how I was able to get through the day with just an orange juice, cranberry spritzer, and Black Russian. I guess this is what I get from staying up late at Yolanda's the night before, wake up late afternoon, then rush home to get ready.
There was a lolita who was kind enough to drive me to the subway station after the party. Too bad I can't find her LJ because I want to leave her a thank you note.
Edit: I just remembered, she told me her name was Gina. Anyone know who she is?
There was a lolita who was kind enough to drive me to the subway station after the party. Too bad I can't find her LJ because I want to leave her a thank you note.
Edit: I just remembered, she told me her name was Gina. Anyone know who she is?