so i've got that fancy dress party on saturday..i'm going as a crap audrey hepburn and i don't want to go i've got nothing against the people going they're just not my best friends and that unnerves me a little because i don't know what to do like who to spend time with etc because i'll just feel like a hanger on
but that said it's not like i'll ever have to see them again once the party is over which begs the question why the fuck am i going?
Lyrics: brother sparrow / agnes obel
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