finally.
every time we come to houston, my cousin asks me to go out. Most every time, we say no (we just live so far out, etc).
but this time…im ready…even if ill prob end up dancing w/a bunch of dudes who are 6 inches shorter than me.
the bad thing about vegas…and about knowing a 22 yr old who parties, then drunk dials me every night…is now Im constantly antsty and constantly wanting to go out. i just hope i can convince the bro and sis to go…
tbc…
