November is usually the month I dread most.
Theres just NOTHING, its like the void month between halloween and christmas where im just dying for some fucking LIFE.
But this november is starting different, I must say.
I feel like old Victoria from last may again. Not a care, good friends. I hope I'm getting back to that. I have discovered the problem, and I'm getting rid of it. Theres all these things comming up that im super stoked forrrr, like winter ball!! ^_^ Stoked to finally have a reason to use my masqueade mask, because that is the theme. Get all dressed up, have some drinks, dance with my cuuteee dateeeeee!!
Thats beginning of december, everythings just goin' up hill.
I love it. Im all warm and snug and happy here. I feel good again.

"The remainders of a shooting star
Landed directly on our broke-down little car"