This won't do at all.
i feel like doing something really reckless...like eating all the crumpets my parents bought for tomorrow's breakfast.

i'm an hour ahead. i have no money, so going out is out of the question.

you can have some lyrics instead.

Speak no
Evil

You can't tell me, how to run my life
You can't tell me, drugs you're using
You're talking loud, and saying nothing
Walking proud, and going nowhere fast
You know

If you could tell me, how to find belief
If you told me, I'd believe you
Speak no evil, hear no evil
See no evil, I'll close my eyes
You know, love grows

at least i'm not as old as you.

with my parents and younger brother to what's meant to be one of the top 10 fish restaraunts in the UK, I ate mussels it was nice mmmm.

However tonight is more about drinking silly amounts, wearing heels and dancing with friends. Everyone should come to Oxford plz.

I want to transmogify from my 19 year old self to a perfectly average and ordinary thirty something au family on my 20th birthday. I heard being a twentysomething is welll tumultuous: full of bitter heartbreaks and pathetic acknowledgements of one's own limitations, and that will never happen to me neverrrrrr

if only my parents had christened me Zambia, i could've joined in this

but i also have a state in the u.s.a. too, muhaha.

back down, you