My favorite store in the city is Apt. 909. I love it. I go in, love it most when I'm the only one there. I drop all my stuff and take off my shoes. The music is great and the atmostphere is like stepping in to another world. I got new glasses and a pretty dress.
Today, despite the fact that I'm happy and in love, my spiteful brat of a
12 year-old keeps spreading hateful and disgusting lies about my boyfriend
doing ...