post daquiri jugs life
good morning bunnies. i ended up having a good night yesterday.
at first it looked very bad. i was jumping up and down at home, screaming my lungs out that i was bored shitless. i was supposed to go out with two of my old mates who cancelled on me at the last minute. then just as i was abt to get really desperate, one of my old mates asked me out for drinkies. the tall, dark and handsome one.
we did the jugs of daquiris ritual at cohibar and of course i got giggly off my tits. but it was all good fun.
i feel like going for a run at the botanical garden. or rollerblading at homebush. or stretching by the beach. i love sundays.
at first it looked very bad. i was jumping up and down at home, screaming my lungs out that i was bored shitless. i was supposed to go out with two of my old mates who cancelled on me at the last minute. then just as i was abt to get really desperate, one of my old mates asked me out for drinkies. the tall, dark and handsome one.
we did the jugs of daquiris ritual at cohibar and of course i got giggly off my tits. but it was all good fun.
i feel like going for a run at the botanical garden. or rollerblading at homebush. or stretching by the beach. i love sundays.
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