If an apocalyptic flood would be like the birthday greetings you dumped on my wall and in my inboxes, it would result in good vibes all over the earth and will prolly cause world peace. If that’s the case, then it wouldn’t be called apocalyptic at all. I love you people for the non-memory gap state of mind regarding my birthday. I am drunk to the drunkest degree but I will never forget this. Coz I will just scroll down my wall tomorrow. And I guess it would be a “like a virgin” syndrome. (the bit where Madonna sings “touched for the very first time") Hahahaha! I have such a big smile that I could swallow my face. Let's celebrate! Let’s not wear underwears!!! Weeeee! :D
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