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praise the Lord!—now I have a party to go to. There’s nothing better than a party after a shitty day.
Now I’m dreading it. My unicorn is no longer a unicorn. He’s a judgmental donkey.
“Hey, I might burn down sorority houses, but I’m an old-fashioned girl at heart.”
Brenna looks over. “Did y’all—” “Y’all?” I tease.
I get enjoyment out of putting together an outfit, picking a makeup palette, accessorizing. Making an entrance, and then wandering around to see what everyone else is wearing.