I spent eleven hours in my car today. I barely moved for the last three. I wanted to slit my wrists. But I am home now, and I have showered and eaten, and I'm no longer suicidal, just sleepy. So, a few things to share; my favorite jams from the twenty hours I spent in my car over the past three days, a few photos from mine and Mika's date night, and three days worth of pretty pictures:
I am officially in love with Chris Chu. I want to carry him around in my pocket and make him sing to me all the time.
me and meekz: