My happy place. Where Irish whiskey falls from the skies like rain.
A brief desription would be impossible. I have too many thoughts to be 'brief'.
sad i was sick at 3 AM wed. morning, felt better by about 6:20, and my parents refused to let me go to school. i practically begged them (shocking, i know) but they wouldn't let me. i had so much to do. tests to take notes to take and even a movie that i needed to watch in one class... cry