Easter was painful to my stomach and my brain.
On sut and sun my tiny stomach had got to go through loads of candies, chocolate eggs and traditional cakes. Cause my daddy almost cried when he knew there was no pastiera for him this easter. So he MADE me do it. And I've got proofs.
On sunday my two boyfriends came pick me up. Here they are, showing me some love during what became a long travel, but fortunately we have got my awesome 80sdiscomusic compilation
Then.
I left what was of my neurons into a woofer. The freezing weather made me spend more time in the car. Instead of being sorrounded by people that kept on falling on me. Differently from what you can think about it, all that supplied me terms of comparison with whom I've been able to compare myself and that made me feel like a healthy girl. With my eardrums dripping blood, I looked at my legs to realize if I was dancing.The answer is. I wasn't.
Then back to reality. There's only a sad red panda now that has got to sleep and eat and sleep and eat.
It was a battle of pennies to the end, trying to outdo the other person, but they got me.
I'm sorry!!