Drink drink break

Day in day out

In case of emergency, break the emergency

Wreck it Ralph

Sometimes I hate the fact that I have to push my body to find the limit but hey, that's life. These days I only seem to function with less sleep and more sleep deprived anxiety. The lack and the gap are holding hands and make my mind and hands shake. Kind of a constant brownian motion Harlem Shake that puts a vail of whatever upon my mind and moods. I am no longer disco, I am random and unsettled. 

But sometimes is good to close the circle of girly girl cliches with a movie, a glass of wine and matte nail polish.

So, Saturday is my birthday

One two one two.

I'm not here

Drinking is bad, feelings are worse

Transformers

Night into day, me into another me, party in afterparty, sleep into lack, lack of into much of, two days into one.

Know Your Onions

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