Que alguna vez fuiste feliz conmigo.

domingo, 3 de julio de 2011

There's a pounding in my head, glitter all over the room, DJ's passed out in the yard.
Pictures of last night ended up online, it's a blacked out blur, but I'm pretty sure it ruled.Last Friday Night we danced on tabletops, and we took too many shots, think we kissed, but I forget.
This friday night do it all again. 

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