January 2011
14 posts
Hey y'all Immalive
Two weeks home, two weeks backpacking eastern europe and now, here I is, luxuriating in my teeny room in my baller apartment. The only fucked up thing is that whilst unpacking I just fucking realized I own 4 dresses right now. MY LIFE IS OVER.
Bebe
Dear Gawd,
A few requests to make before Turkey Pt.II:Turkopalypse commences:
1.Please please please let my luggage not get lost at Ataturk aiport.
2.Can Turkey somehow allow Netflix?
3.Please don’t let my stupid mistakes ruin a pretty badass relationship I’ve got going on.
4.Less homework, more Efes.
5.Please let my flatmate who is a crazy feminist hippie like me! LOVE ME PEOPLE.
6. Help...
Appropriate
Brought in the new year while drunkenly peeing.