Shoot 'em to me straight.
i hate all things anne hathaway, blueberry muffins, spiders, and self-centeredness. i live for my kitten, wine, traveling, cheese, red lipstick, hamburgers and brad pitt. i'm horrible at math. hence, this blog.
My neighbors throwing a fucking rave party circa 1998 where the music sounds like everyone is on e and tomorrow is the one morning I have to wake up before the sun…