"Baby you come up to my waist/ you'd need a barstool to get up in my face."

Oct 09, 2009 21:31

It's a music night. <3 *dances in head, for her suitcase and desk are in the way of dancing in her ROOM* >>

*should really clean up in here, actually*

WHATEVER THAT'S WHAT TOMORROW IS FOR.

LET THE HEAD-DANCING COMMENCE.

will you sing along

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