So I got fired as a drummer of my band but now I am the singe. We're called The Mural Project. So far we have taken London by storm and Paris is on it's way. I am getting NOTHING done this semester but points to buy virtual clothes.
My boyfriend is sleeping in my bed right now. His glasses look like they could break any second. I like laying on the sofa watching movies with him on Saturday nights. I love listening to "title track" by death cab while he sleeps so sound in my bed. Oh God, what have I gotten myself into this time?