A 24 Year Old Kind of Friday Night.
The original plan was to head to boystown and dance the night away. But due to adverse weather conditions we’ve decided to stay in at my apartment where we will be lounging around in front of a tv, getting lost in an unreasonable amount of desserts and drinking more than a few glasses of cheap wine while wearing absolutely no makeup and what we like to refer to as “fat pants”.
I have to admit that I am starting to prefer these nights in..
