nicci

I feel the undeniable urge to dress up. But alas... it is 3am and I am at Tom's, eating ice cream and denying his usage of his newly built computer. I, also, feel the need to bootyshake. And now that Coldplay song is running naked through my head. What a sad, sad fate... no dress-up, no booty-shaking, and morose, catchy songs. *Le sigh*