Eva lives in a bucket of irony. Oh stop being judgemental, don't we all?! Please don't mind my language for this post I am in so much frustration that I cannot speak with pleasant politeness.
Darn it for being such a great night. And having to bring it to the grave not telling a living soul.
Okay. I am refraining myself from talking. It's bound to blow up and make some serious who knows what anyway. Email me for details. The willingness of telling depends 100% on our personal relationship, our meaning me and you dear reader. Me and you.
Ditto.
-Eva-
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