It's life after the party's over and real life begins. No more of the over romanticized daydreams and follow me into the world of working in the real world and trying to find what I really want in my life.
Thursday, March 10, 2011
A Letter
Dear Who-The-F*ck,
You need Jesus. Stop copying me and find your own Lenten sacrifice.
And no more texting about rubbing my butt. It's NOT helping.
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