Dear Diary, I’m having fun here. It’s magical, the sunshine glittering in my bones, when I dance around like I’m a Joan Didion groupie with big Celine sunglasses and an itch for…
Dear Diary, I’m having fun here. It’s magical, the sunshine glittering in my bones, when I dance around like I’m a Joan Didion groupie with big Celine sunglasses and an itch for…