they say you don't know what you got 'til it's gone / / they say that your darkest hour comes before your dawn

Tuesday, April 24, 2012

Candlelit dinner by myself, a glass of red wine, and Adele blasting through the house.

It’s a good thing I don’t hate any of my ex boyfriends/lovers/whatevers otherwise I’m sure they’d receive some sort of drunken spiel about how much of an asshole they truly were.

~Oh, wait~

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