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RAH RAH AH AH AH ROMA ROMAMA GAGA OOOOH LALA

I want your ugly. I want your disease.

I've only slept 6-8 total hours in the last two days.

VAC clean up performance in Little Saigon. Moderngiving potluck/milk & cookies/sleepover at Kenny’s in Buena Park. Card games. Video games! Vietnamese karaoke. Broken table. King’s Cup. “I need another shot. I’m not even buzzed yet!” “Val, you’re such an alcoholic.” “She’s not an alcoholic until she starts going to meetings.” “Meetings?” “AA meetings!” Drunk dialing for the first time ever. “Where’s my Jager bomb?” “This is my favorite pink shirt!” Forced myself to puke. Broken necklace :( Slept on hard tile. Dim Sum for lunch.

I love life & I love Level 5.

I’m so glad midterms are over with. It’s week 9 and I should start focusing on studying for finals. But first, I need to catch up on my sleep because I don’t have much work to do.

Confessions. Revelations. Whatever you wanna call it.

I’m buzzed right now. I have to get up in 5 hours. What am I doing with my life? Creepers. Smitten kitten. Boys :|

Round 2 tomorrow! After the performance, of course.

You can never be overdressed or over-educated.
— Oscar Wilde (via newyorksunset)