2009

When life gives you lemons, learn some magic and make strawberry milk.

Then walk around with a pink milk moustache.

Speaking of moustaches, Moustachette! Haha.

I am yelling at a bee!

(Yes, dear. I realise I am copying you. This can just be payback for you spamming my post.)

Oh 2009, 2009, where for art thou?

A year of coffee addictions, literature quotations.
A year of tears and fears and beers and Lears.
A year of free lessons that could have been much better spent.
A year of SENIORS, splashed across our chests.
A year of aging and maturing... and evidently lying.
A year of pure madness, pure insanity, pure joy.

(Also a year of damn good television a la TBYG ♥)

2009. I'm-kinda-sad-that-now-it's-overface.