Whoever thought it was possible to get sick of getting tarted up and heading out for drinks/chats/gigs/dates/parties/dinners? Not me, that’s for sure.
And yet at the pointy end of this silly season I find myself almost there – unheard of! The relentlessness of my hedonistic lifestyle of late has left me feeling like a kid let loose in a candy shop. And yet unable to stop.
Happy Xmas everyone! I’m off to rehab…
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Lily 01.13.13 at 11:26 pm
I don’t believe for one moment that you’ve had enough of your dizzying social life. Happy partying when they let you out of rehab.
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