Das Schlimme an Worten ist, dass man die Macht...
Parents aren't home on a friday night
normal people: throw a huge party, invite everyone, get out all the alcohol and make it a night to remember
me: sing my favourite song at the top of my lungs, dance around like a slut, stay on the internet all night and eat all the food in my house.
teachers: so what did you do during winter break?
me: stay up till 4am blogging and crying about tv shows and fictional characters