Saturday, April 17, 2010
It's always fun to be home alone drunk and listen to Hot Chip's cover of She Wolf.
I want to put on shitloads of make-up and curl my hair and go out dancing.
Only problem is I've got only mascara and powder and no curlers and no one has hollered me up.
I guess home, wine, art-making (oh my god how stupid does that sound) and architecture programs it is...
Eternal youth coming soon.
(In Didot & 72 & cursive, better recognize or you'd have no chance to be my bf, haha!)