why to never go to a dance club
ok. nyc update. finished school work… lame. go out to dance club/bar… insane fun. so much fun, in fact, that i danced till i wished i were a) dead b) asleep as if i were dead. so jessica if you’re out there. holla back. ‘course you prolly “ain’t no holla back girl”.
‘rents coming tomorrow. keep me sane.
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