January 2012
1 post
Had my first clubbing experience today.
I didn’t like it at all. I feel like I drank a lot but somehow I just couldn’t get high. Or maybe dancing and going crazy is just not the way I do things when I’m drunk. Then things suddenly got really squeezy with girl’s asses everywhere. And even though those girls don’t seem to care I just don’t feel comfortable...
December 2011
5 posts
Waiting to draw arms, but my mind is far away.
I’m used to being on holiday this time of the year. I can almost smell the winter air, feel the cold wind against my face. The feeling of waking up earlier than the rest of the world, hunger gnawing in my stomach in anticipation of a nice breakfast at some cosy cafe.
I want mac breakfast!!