God. I’m SO drunk.
As I look at my reflection in the mirror through heavy eye-lids in one of Rachel’s bathroom, I can’t help feeling a little self-conscious. Tousled hair, smoky eyes, flushed cheeks… well, when I say it like that, it kinda sounds sexy, but trust me, it’s not. I just look so fucking wasted…
It’s actually a good party. I was sceptical
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so glad you liked it ! your comment means a lot :) I'm really flattered
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