Ra ra ra. SOML.

Hi.

it is me, Marley, and as I walked home today I thought it would be reasonable to address an important issue, the story of my life.

Why is it that staying home on Saturday night, Friday night, or even on a school/work night is considered lame? And when did people start doing things? I am perfectly happy going home whenever and just sleeping, or watching a movie, BY. MY. SELF.

I do enjoy getting ready and excited for important events, but you know what else- I enjoy sleeping. I enjoy changing into my pajamas and watching a movie, rather than changing into a dress and going out to see a show.

Do you ever get mad when people are like "what are you doing this weekend?" and then laugh / act like they're better than you when you say you have no plans? SOML.

Love,
M




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