That's it. I have had my fair share of heartache, by this place. Two lovers were taking away and than I got sent back was pulled back when I got engaged!
I'm tired of seeing mopey bitches, posting about heartache, so I'm calling you out.
My place, this weekend, we are all having a sleepover.
Friday night we are having a pity party and than we are going to get our shit together.
I will supply all the sweets, chocolates, cupcakes, and junk fod.
Who is bringing the wine?
Who is bringing the tissues.
Than Saturday we are going to boob up, paint our faces for some dancing in every club in this planet and get drunk. Bring a sexy dress!
Cause it's time to get this shit out of our system and move the fuck on.
It's all we really can do.