The room mate and I are going to see The Killers tonight so yay! But sad because the way we got her through her *extremely* painful breakup with the man she thought she was going to marry was to blast Mr. Brightside and sing/scream along, especially the "Coming out of my cage/and I've been doing JUST FINE" part. Should be fun.
(all a clever disguise to say gip! by ness. So pretty!)
(all a clever disguise to say gip! by ness. So pretty!)