lastnight
my theory of “try to drink as much as you can before you go out” ended up making me so drunk that I spent a silly amount on booze anyway.
I kept trying to show everyone my new lace pants. oh dear.
then I was woken up at god knows what time by my flatmate crawling into my bed and shouting at me for hogging the pillows. then spooning.
just finished a KFC and I’m dying :c
It was a pretty good night!!
And you looked hot in those pants!! ;)