Tonight I went out for drinks and clubbing for the first time in months. Hair was done, make up done, I had a cute new outfit and gorgeous new shoes, everything was great. The bf was out and we never go out together, like wise with my flatmate and now I'm home in bed showered, make up off and its 12.30. I didn't even make it to the club!
I am a looser, its official. I just couldn't be bothered, I'm tired, I have to get up for work tomorrow and tbh I'd rather be in bed cuddling my cats. Its official, I'm a 70 year old trapped in a 25 year olds body.





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