Hello faithful readers. Looks like there's been a break for the new year in my posts. Hope you didn't miss me. I mean, why would you? My counter's not looking too happy.
This is me, waiting for the second last episode of Gossip Girl to be watchable. Meanwhile, things are looking up for the best friend who doesn't know it. Yes, it. Whatever IT is, IT better be cleared.
That's besides the point.
(here's a hint) Spotted. A red dress and high heels that only exist in the figment of her imagination. Those three word, eight letters and three syllables meaning to be spoken in due time or in adieu.
Guess you work your way and I'll work mine. But it still doesn't get me off enough to tell THAT to you when you're dead drunk.
Ah yes. Blair and Chuck. A little familar? I think... So.
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