1 me.
1 bottle of $12 wine I bought for myself.
1 arctic monkeys "baby I'm yours" on repeat
1 me thinking it's karaoke version.
1 me being wrong.
It's not karaoke version.
1 me ditching a pre game with friends because I wanted to hang out with myself for an hour or so.
Sometimes I just need that, you know? A good name for it would be hour shan retreat. I fall apart if I don't get it once a day. I can't help it, sometimes i just want to walk around my room and sing baby i'm yours to myself while i stain my teeth red. I hear Steph "Shaaaann? ing" up the stairs. Looks like I've got company. Now go up to that list and change all the 1's to 2's. I love this house.
