It makes me nuts when I think about my lovely little bag... I lost it this summer. It was a present that my babies gave to me, I loved it a skyfull. I was in a party and I left it with the other bags of the people around there, I didn't care about it I just wanted to start dancing and I couldn't care less about where to put my fucking bag so I threw it there with the amount of other people's clothing and forgot about it until I realized it wasn't there. I'm so stupid... I always end up by loosing everything...
