panic will officially be a part of my life forever on saturday. i'm getting "give your feet a chance, they'll do all the thinking" from pas de cheval tattooed on my wrist. very impulsive, but it means a lot to me because after dancing for 17 years, my feet do have a brain. i can't wait to show it to my giiiiiirl, she'll love it, especially because she named the song.
i can't believe how low i stooped saturday night. i'm that desparate that i lowered my standards to that?! i did not appreciate having my tits grabbed by someone i just met- its one thing if its a friend, not a person that's basically a stranger. stop meant stop, you asshole.
obama '08- we need change
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