please move to Los Angeles and move into the loft next door to me.
It is vacant and beautiful and I want someone my age and shit to hang out with.
Today is my girlfriend’s birthday and you can tell that we are old people already.
Its our second set of birthdays together and all we did this year is wake up at 11 am. (We never get to sleep in past 8 these days.)
I made breakfast and frosted her red velvet cake and cupcakes. Then we spent nearly 3 hours watching the Girl with the Dragon Tattoo in our pajamas lol.
Now we’re celebrating by ordering pizza like we did on my birthday and it looks like we’re in for more movies and catching up on homework.
We are such home bodies.