(getting caught up)
It was like Cinderella running for her life at the strike of 12! Heels on the right, ball gown trail on her left. I pretty much know the feeling. LoL :)
But this is different. Why?
Cinderella is just a euphimism!
Last year at the ding of midnight I was infront of a bottle of alcohol.
Celebrating. It was New Year and having fun. Never have I thought that whole year round imma be infront of an alcohol celebrating and always enjoying! How about that?
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