Listening to Amanda Blank and blowing rails. Thinking about what I'm gonna wear tonight.Going to a total hipster cluster-fuck party tonight. I've had so many different industry fucks hit me up this week like 'are you going are you going?'
Where I fucked up was when I told the hostess of the par-tay yeah sure I'll come check you out. But this was long before I figured out the situation. Hooooo boy.
Plus the ex is in the middle of a work meltdown. She wanted to blow this thing off altogether, and normally I would. But I kind of have to at least stop by this goddamned thing.
Man I am snorting my way through this gram with a quickness.
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