I own my night.
Pixie Lott made me horrible yesterday.
Pixie Lott lit up my morning today.
It is 9.10 and Darwin just asked if we wanted Mac Breakfast.
Alex brought two bags of dry store aka food.
My lazy bones are going to appear soon.
One post of mine got shot- BECAUSE I CANNOT TAHAN AND WROTE ABOUT MY AUSSIE TRIP.
Good job Sherilyn. At least the other post is still alive.
Day 3, let’s go!
It’s all a blur
It’s getting late
But I don’t care
I don’t know where we’ll end up
And that’s okay
We can drive in your car
Somewhere into the dark
Pull over and watch the stars
We can dance, we can sing
Do whatever you think
As long as I”m with you
When we are together
It’s the time of our lives
We can do whatever, be whoever we like
Spend the weekend dancing
‘Cause we sleep when we die
Don’t have to worry about nothing
We own the night